They say home is not a place, it's where your heart is
And you have my heart, always have, always will so I came to you
I know we haven't talked in a while, and it's all my fault
I hurt you and you cut me off, which was for the best cuz I'm a terrible person
But my life came crashing down tonight and unconsciously I walked here, hoping you could comfort me even if its for the night
You look at me and without saying a word, you pull me in your tight embrace and that does the trick
I break
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PoetryA different kind of writing. A bunch of lines set the tone of each poem or short story.