if my heart was a house | andi setiawan's blog

chills run down my spine
as our fingers entwine
and your sighs harmonize with mine

unmistakably
I can still feel your heart
beat fast when you dance with me

It makes me smile because you said it best
I would clearly feel blessed
if the sun rose up from the west

I walk slowly when I’m on my own
Yeah, But frankly I still feel alone

Circle me and the needle moves gracefully
Back and forth
If my heart was a compass you’d be north

Risk it all cause I’ll catch you when you fall
wherever you go
If my heart was a house you’d be home


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