Some Lessons Sting
- Clint Haugen

- 11 minutes ago
- 1 min read
These are just walls
And beds.
It's just a kitchen
And some dishes.
It's just a couch
And a TV.
Truthfully, my love,
You are my home,
Not the space between these walls.
Wherever you go,
Will you be my home
To come back to
When the sun sets,
And the darkness comes?
These are just walls.
And a toilet.
And a refrigerator.
You are my home, my love.
It's you.
It's always been you.
You are the home I waited for.
Not the clothes in this closet.
Not the shelf full of books.
Not the running water;
Or the electricity;
Or the heat.
It is you;
You are my home.
Wherever you go,
I go with you.
-CH 11/30/25

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