if my heart was a compass, you'd be north
if my heart was a house, you'd be home
and you are north,
the point i keep coming back to,
no matter where i go, no matter what treasure or what temptation i find out there in the seven seas,
i keep coming back to you.
and it really does feel like coming home.
but it feels a little strange, like the locks have been changed, like there are new secrets for me to learn
but as long as you're willing to give me the keys, i will be willing to memorize all your scars and their stories.