by .F I S H. » Wed Aug 22, 2012 11:28 pm
Dakota walked through the door, not caring that he was late, he fixed up his grey beanie and walked over to his seat yawning.
{'Cause they say home is where your heart is set in stone
Is where you go when you're alone
Is where you go to rest your bones
It's not just where you lay your head
It's not just where you make your bed
As long as we're together, does it matter where we go?
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