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You can call me your teacher, who taught you things you've never known You can call me your travel buddy, who takes you to places you've never been You can call me your dream weaver, who help you build your dreams You can call me your chef, who feeds you with delicious food You can call me your preacher, the one who caddies you to the house of God You can call me your singer, who sings to you melodies you've never heard You can call me your book, whom you read page by page but with no ending You can call me your psychologist, the one who analizes your character deeply You can call me your mirror, for you bare everything to me that no one will ever know You can call me your match, that lights up fast when you need a fire You can call me your pillow, the one you hug at night to hide in it's fluffiness You can call me your blanket, the one who gives you warmth inside and out You can call me your home, for I am your shelter when you are lost You can call me... The one who stays behind your back The one who holds you invisibly The only one who speaks your language or your soul mate But I want you to call me... The one who never left, just like the way you want me to... Eternally! ✨
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 5:15 AM UTC
You can call me©
You can call me your teacher, who taught you things you've never known You can call me your travel buddy, who takes you to places you've never been You can call me your dream weaver, who help you build your dreams You can call me your chef, who feeds you with delicious food You can call me your preacher, the one who caddies you to the house of God You can call me your singer, who sings to you melodies you've never heard You can call me your book, whom you read page by page but with no ending You can call me your psychologist, the one who analizes your character deeply You can call me your mirror, for you bare everything to me that no one will ever know You can call me your match, that lights up fast when you need a fire You can call me your pillow, the one you hug at night to hide in it's fluffiness You can call me your blanket, the one who gives you warmth inside and out You can call me your home, for I am your shelter when you are lost You can call me... The one who stays behind your back The one who holds you invisibly The only one who speaks your language or your soul mate But I want you to call me... The one who never left, just like the way you want me to... Eternally! ✨
gynna-manel
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67/Two-Spirit
May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 5:15 AM UTC
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