Coyote Creates - Home

Hope you made it home but I kind of don't
I won't make it far without your hand to hold
Paper cards we read, words we couldn't speak
Hope you made it home, but I miss you so
Make a cup of tea, hide under my sheets
dreaming of the day I get to see your face
Really shouldn't say I can't get enough
But for now I'll keep it safe to myself
You're laying in the snow
The way you look at me
We're laying in the snow
Your eyes look up to me and glow
We're laying in the snow
The way you look at me
We're laying in the snow
The way you look at me I know
I'm home

Written by:
Xochitl Hermosillo

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