Is it possible for home to be a person, not a place?
Because every time I see you my heart begins to race.
I get the overwhelming feeling of complete and utter comfort.
I get thoughts in my mind that with you I honestly could
Do anything I want and I will never be judged.
I could look anyway I want, even my mascara smudged,
But you'll still love me and it will never end.
I'd just like to say, I love you best friend.

-L.H.

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