like I miss home.
vickydizon
“Hope smiles from the threshold of the year to come, whispering 'it will be happier'...” – Alfred Tennyson
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Thursday, March 3, 2016
When I See You Again
I want to be there when you ask me to come
I want to make you soup like how you always did
I want to take care of you even if you're not sick
I want to rub your forehead when you're tired
I want to see you drift to sleep
I want to sleep with the sound of your snore
I want to see you first thing in the morning
I want you to wake up while I prepare the breakfast
I want you to come home with the smell of the dinner
because I love you.
vickydizon
I want to make you soup like how you always did
I want to take care of you even if you're not sick
I want to rub your forehead when you're tired
I want to see you drift to sleep
I want to sleep with the sound of your snore
I want to see you first thing in the morning
I want you to wake up while I prepare the breakfast
I want you to come home with the smell of the dinner
because I love you.
vickydizon
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