home.

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you built a home in me.
somehow, you found the keys to my doors i threw away into a river long ago
you fixed everything up
and turned my shell of a self into a home.
you played a song in me
on an old record i kept hidden away
your melodies have brought me love and peace once again.
you saw something in me
something worth it
and you took the leap and gave it a shot.
with you i can only look forward
i can feel at home again
because with you, i am happy.

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