Teardrops on my guitar.

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On a road in Islington theres a coffee shop which sells ice tea,iced coffee and milkshakes in summer and Peppermint tea,gingerbread lattes and salted caramel coco's in winter. It's a family run business and they provide their own creme velvet couches and rosewood countertops and the warm feel to the Cafe, everyone in Islington goes there but even more importantly its where i met Daniel. In the same place i always sit with a couch facing a fire and an ottoman besides it and it still has the brownish stain where i spilled my latte on the first day i met him and it still has the framed glass photo with the words 'HOME' stitched on it,


and trust me he is my home.


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