Sometimes I just want home.
I want to settle down and be comfy and safe.
I want to be with the people I have and know and love.
I want to eat pizza and take a walk in the park.
I want to walk in our neighborhood and down these streets and go to that church.
I want to grow a garden and get a cat and a bunch of kids.
Sometimes all I want is home.
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