泪水

maybe it's the weather

maybe it's the new faces

maybe it's the fact that I'll be living in a place not called home for the next nine months

maybe it's the fear of not knowing the forthcoming

maybe it's because i've been staring too much at the wall full with pictures of familiar faces

maybe it's because of the different view when i look out the window

maybe i'm missing home

yes

i'm missing home

and i wanna go home