steppin through the threshold... comin home...
runnin from the sky fallin like rain... inward with the fade...
steppin in like i'm wanted... leavin outside a whole lotta nothin...
into the feel of my own life gettin what the heart wants the most... findin the mind easin back unable to tell it no...
oh... hello...
luv awaits the click of the lock keepin us in...
residing is the joy of the fix...
finished with the clock to bring bread comin home...
walkin into a life behind the shades dimming what's hidden from the outside shown...
felt n held closer than air can hold its breath... jus for a window to open n let in the fresh breeze...
bathin to lay still with the comfort that couldn't wait to see me to snuggle the fuck up...
not lookin for a damn thing on the other side of the walls due to whats cuddled to trust...
the heart havin a place to rest knowin the flow fits the mood of neva havin an end... connected to the feel of a plan to concur dreams within the nest...
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