The thing is I walk and walk, wander all day around, talk to the streets and finally I arrive.
There, to your neck, your cheeks until your lips, and while a kiss you I can only think, I'm home.
It's you... home.
And that's the thing... I want to believe that I arrived... for that I need you to stay... close and cosy... there where I know you are, there where I can rest... in you, my Home.
A A.
There, to your neck, your cheeks until your lips, and while a kiss you I can only think, I'm home.
It's you... home.
And that's the thing... I want to believe that I arrived... for that I need you to stay... close and cosy... there where I know you are, there where I can rest... in you, my Home.
A A.
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