The only special thing in me is in my mind and my heart: you. Then I'm an ordinary at all.
I'm imagining building a not really big yet cozy and very comfortable house where I'm surrounded by love and affection. It's designed to save me from any kind of broken heart. The roof is made of your messy hair and the room where I can take a rest is made of your arms. It's your hug.
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