How am I supposed to be everything they expect me to be? When I feel so alone, because I left my heart at home.

 
Well really I'm so thankful for the people I meet, the places I've been and the things I've seen.
But when (s)he's not here it doesn't feel like I'm living my dreams.
I know they say, that no one is perfect, but I swear (s)he's perfect for me.
And that makes it so much harder to leave.

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