Second Home.

For those of you that don’t know, its been a tough few weeks

Hardly any laughter and not enough peaks

Me and my girl have been going through the motions

Communication‘s the issue, not find the right potions

So I’ve come down south, to put things straight

Im out of my comfort zone, theres no debate

I knock on her door and see those bright blue eyes

I instantly feel better, what a surprise

Sometimes you just need to be in the same room

And flick on Love Island to remove all the gloom

The mind wants to fester and over think

So you need to grab hold, so you don’t sink.