Later

Hey, you.

You know I'm writing this while doing my report. You know I'm not good at writing such beautiful lines and words.

But it was nothing until I found myself trying to write this.

You know I've always had a crush with this earth
You know I've always had a crush with the beautiful stones you ever told me, Rainbow Obsidian, or the Snowflake one.
You know I'm a bit nervous to have my first experience working on a site and you said, "Hey you, the coal girl!" pretty nice, I think.

You know the place that I've been dreaming of

You know the place where I want to find myself waking up under the sunrise, and falling asleep under the moonlight
You know the place where I want to find myself riding a bicycle or talking to my son: "Hey, it's snowing, put your jacket on and play outside."
You know the place where I want to spend the rest of my life, put the rest of my heart until my time runs out.

And you know, I long, as does every woman, to find her home, to be at her home wherever she finds herself

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and to feel the warmth at the end of your shoulder, you my home

but I decided to stay outside
I'll come back home later
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