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If home is where the heart is,

why aren’t you here with me?

My arms should be holding you,

that’s where you should be.

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My home is dark and lonely,

this is the place you should call home.

Because then we would be happier,

no need to feel alone.

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The distance would be nothing more,

than a short walk down the hall.

No need for letters or e-mail,

or long distance phone calls.

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My lips are yearning for your taste,

my body for your hands.

We should be walking next to each other,

across these barren lands.

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So with these words I say to you,

on paper, instead of phone.

Pack your bags and don’t think twice,

baby just come home.



~*~ Jill ~*~