Her Heart Is A Home For The Feral Things
Her heart is a home for the wild things
Ones too broken, to be left unseen
The ones with unheard, unsung melodies
With no worries about what’s in between
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Feral emotions that protect from unfaithfulness
Brokenness — bearing scars from another
Finding a place full of hope and companionship
Healing wounds, finding strength in each other
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Yes, her heart is a home for the wild things
If you find yourself lost and alone
Come on in, drop your worries and stay awhile
If you are lonely my friend, welcome home
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Don’t be afraid to be vulnerable
There is value in transparency
The world will take what it wants from you
She fills you with her love, for free
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Her heart is a place for the feral things
Acceptance without any strings
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