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my home is where you are
my home is everything we are
it’s warm and cozy in your arms
i hope that it will last
you are my safe place, my shelter
where i can hide my scars and rest
until the world will ends
it should makes me sad that you are not around
and it did too many times
you were around
and you hurt the most gentle heart with a promise that you will not
i cared that much for the first time in my life
and you asked me “why did i”?
i was surprised by your question
because i thought we BOTH in love

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