Click.
Warm.
Safe.
Comfort.
Click.
Happy.
Friendly.
Click.
Loved.
At the end of the day,
There really is,
No place like your arms.
I still tap my heels somewhere inside,
Some part of me hopes it will bring me,
right to you.
Sunday, February 1, 2009
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