so be my home.
be my late night crawling into bed after school and work combo day
be my sweet reminder left on the table in the morning
my arm around and hands on
my eye roll, laugh, smile
be my "I'm sorry's"
be my lack of sleep
my lessons to learn and patience to obtain
my headache and worry
be my wild and can't get enough
my strength in disappointment, discouragement, despair
be my first call, longest call
if you can be anything,
just be mine.
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