.There were times that I wanted it
So bad that I made it hurt,
But now I wait as patiently as I can
For my heart to ache again.
Now I've a shell I could sell as warmth
That I can always hide in.
I want that home to be nice, my pride and joy.
But it won't ever own a bed.
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