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Home Is Where You Make It

Am I alive

When I feel no drive

How can I survive

When I feel so deprived

Things went downhill

But why are they still

Have we forgotten the thrill

Have we lost that chill

The feeling that we felt

Things we’d say, words we’ve spelt

They meant so much

Way before any touch

Things like I love you

Te dua and such

When you went away

I didn’t know what to say

I got mad instead

But that wasn’t the way

Now I miss you everyday

Thinking of the time

When your heart was mine

Wishing everything was fine

Waking up to this constant grind

Finding a way back

Getting our love on track

A love so strong, no one can hack

Not a single seam, or even a crack

They say home is where you make it

I strongly disagree

My home is wherever there is

YOU AND ME

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Jul 12, 2010
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