HOME.

Remember when you were my home?

When who you are is where I lived?

I remember, 

And I want to be 

Home,

Again.

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Recall when I would stand in awe?

And now I just stand 

Off.

Now I only come to visit and say

"I'm sorry"

For leaving;

Just to leave

The place where I was alive. 

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I want what was and more,

To say "I'm yours";

To come home and live again.

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Strip me down and empty

Everything that isn't

You;

So that I can have You,

my Home.

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