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Home Is Her And I

I’ve found my home in the soul of another

In the eyes of my lover

Just her smell

Would be enough to get me through hell

Just her voice

Makes my spirit rejoice 

And all of a sudden I don’t have a choice

She is my home

I am no longer alone

I am pulled to her

Because her and I belong together 

And each day

That passes when I can’t say

That I love her

To her

And see her smile

Is a day that aches 

Because this pull to her

Is getting stronger

I can’t stay away from her much longer

Without being ripped apart

It’s cheesy to admit it

But my home is in her heart

I’d drive through the night if she needed me

I’d call her mom

I’d fly across the sky, like Icarus did

To make sure she lived

And if she was cold

I’d brave the storm

To give her my coat

She’s all I want

And now my dreams of her and I together haunt 

Home is her head on my chest

Home is my lover becoming my best friend

Home is feeling like we’ll make it until the end

Home is listening to music together in bed

Home is the heart compromising with the head

Home is her and I

Home is why I try

Home is why I am alive

Home is 

Her and I. 



-CH 8/14/25




 
 
 

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