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Love into a home

Just waking up, wondering where your at. Not recognizing the room. Then remembering, it's the new house. Its nice, simple. Quiet for a while. Get up to go to the bathroom, forgetting hes right there, then coming back, remembering. Laying next to him, head on his chest. Beating of his heart, the calm breathing, feeling the warm love from his body. Feels so good, to be loved like this. Getting up later that morning, Still unpacking, wandering around. Laughing and having fun. Enjoying the time with him, loving every moment of it. Running and making fun, chasing and catching. Making a house, into a home. Being filled with people that love you most. The best feeling there is, is being loved. Even they arn't your family. But soon enough, they will be family. Even if the don't, they will always be my family.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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