Before sunrise
I let it slip
A thought clanging inside my head
A phrase my sober words keep
Locked up
It feels foolish
But just might be true
People don’t understand
Why I hold this spot for you
Why I’d let you
Touch my heart
The truth is you live under my skin
You never stopped
I can bury
Ignore
But you linger
I’ve built you a shelter in my chest
A place where I secretly wait for you to
Come home
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