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- you remind me of home the way your eyes look down when you walk but straight into mine when you talk you listen to me attentively and that's more than i can say for anyone on any day you ask me about my family about my heart about my hurt and then there's the silence you put on my favorite song and close your eyes you say nothing you said nothing you didn't touch me or offer to you stayed close enough for comfort and far enough for peace you let the music tell me it was going to be okay the other day you told me about your family how you just lost your home i understood you remind me of home you make jokes in arabic attempt to speak urdu make fun of english your accent is local enough to understand it is foreign enough to love. let's eat maggi noodles and talk about life let's sing simple songs i think of you and i think *soft soft soft.* i think soft. let's stay far enough for it to not hurt let's stay close enough for it to not hurt you remind me of home you remind me of home you remind me of home -
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 12:55 AM UTC
you remind me of home.
- you remind me of home the way your eyes look down when you walk but straight into mine when you talk you listen to me attentively and that's more than i can say for anyone on any day you ask me about my family about my heart about my hurt and then there's the silence you put on my favorite song and close your eyes you say nothing you said nothing you didn't touch me or offer to you stayed close enough for comfort and far enough for peace you let the music tell me it was going to be okay the other day you told me about your family how you just lost your home i understood you remind me of home you make jokes in arabic attempt to speak urdu make fun of english your accent is local enough to understand it is foreign enough to love. let's eat maggi noodles and talk about life let's sing simple songs i think of you and i think *soft soft soft.* i think soft. let's stay far enough for it to not hurt let's stay close enough for it to not hurt you remind me of home you remind me of home you remind me of home -
this isn't love, it's admiration
blindsight
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 12:55 AM UTC
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