Home.
Home is a place you are happy
Home is a place you feel safe
Home is a place you feel loved
Home
Home is with you
Home is after I cry
Home is where I go after I lay down at night
Home is the peace I feel when alone
Home is what I feel in my bones
Home is your smile
Home is your grace
Home is every wrinkle, dot, dimple, pimple, spot and mark on your face
Home is your love
Home is your house
Home is how you kiss me on the mouth
Home is every picture of you and me
Home is all the memories
Home is the way you sing
Home is how you dance
Home is your room
Home is your bed
Home is all the hairs on your head
Home is your tears
Home is your fears
Home is your anger
Home is your peace
Home is your patience
Home is your sympathy
Home is you
And I love you with all my heart.
The only way I'd move is if you tore it apart.
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Heart of Moss
PoesíaThis is a book of my everyday life and what I feel. This is my life and I would love for you to live through it with me. It's from rants, to poetry, to just plain writing. It's bout whatever sucks ass or whatever is unbelievably awesome and whatever...
