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Anticipation of coming home to my significant other. |
| Our first time apart, and how i missed you only days, but it felt like an eternity now worries now, i'm almost home i can already feel your presence the taste of your kiss your gentle touch the feeling of your body next to mine as you hold me with your loving embrace your soft, sweet words, the sound of your voice run like a broken record thru my head all of this and more run wild thru my mind my excitement builds,as i draw closer to home so excited, i cant sleep, although i am tired but it doesn't matter now the road i travel is a rainbow, and you - my pot of gold. |