it's been storming all day, and you've been home alone without me.
it's late when i finally get home from work.
as i walk through the front door, i know exactly where to find you.
curled under fuzzy blankets on the couch, tv off.
part of me wants to wake you.
while the other part wants to let you sleep as long as you can.
the decision is made for me when i accidentally make a little too much noise. either way, i'm just happy to be home.

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