I want to go home
To the home
Where we didn't argue
Where we weren't afraid
To say "I love you"
When leaving the house
Wasn't for an escape
When breathing the same air
Felt natural and not timid
When tears fell
Over papercuts
And the only bruises
Came from playing outside
I want to go home
To the place my heart knows
The home where I belonged the most
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