Tell me your secrets
No need to lie
I will eat them up
And make them mine
Crawl into my arms
And make a home
I’ll hold you tight
And keep you warm
Give me your tears
I’ll collect them in a jar
Shaped like my heart
So you can face each end
With a beautiful new start
HASTYWORDS 
This is so simply sweet and beautiful, the real essence of what it means to come home to the arms and heart of love. reblogging
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Hasty writes love
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Beautifully said.
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Very emotive, loved it.
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Love it, so inspiring
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Just… Home…
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Beautiful, and I’m glad you have these wonderful thoughts and share them. Thank you ❤
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