You are my perfect fit. Yes, you were. Am I yours? Yes, I was. Have you pleased yourself with another fit? Was it perfect? Other fits, maybe.
There´s no place like you. You and your lovely bones. Me in your addictive skin. There´s no place like home.
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Indeed, there isn't. Just the other day, driving home from a month long absence, i felt it too. In this case, I felt my home fitted me - and it felt really good.
O regresso a casa é sempre especial, principalmente se a ausência foi positiva ;)
there's really no place like home at all
:')
nop :D
"There's no place like you"... That's something I'd love someone to tell me...
MJNuts
Gostei de ler:)
A LUZ QUE TE DEIXO É DA COR DA MINHA VIDA:)
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