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I have been doing quite a bit of P.O.V. hopping between Ash and Spencer. Are you guys okay with that?
I own nothing but my imagination, Miranda, Casey and Alyssa.
Wednesday went by sloooooow. I missed Spencer so much and she had only been gone half a day. I spent the day with Miranda and my dad. Who were both trying their hardest to distract me. So of course we went shopping. I helped my dad pick out a dozen outfits or so for the rest of his tour. That was fun. He wears the craziest stuff. Miranda and I sat outside his dressing room while he tried on several outfits. We had a lot of fun watching him model for us. I don't think I have ever laughed as hard and as much. We went to dinner at Howdy's Rancho Café. A Mexican restaurant across from the beach. We were there for nearly 3 hours. My dad couldn't take a bite without someone trying to get a picture or his autograph. It was annoying. It made me rethink my future in the music business. I hated being bothered by people I didn't know. Boy was I in trouble.
I managed to go most of the day without thinking of Spencer…that couldn't be farther from the truth.
After about the 200th time I checked my phone my dad took it from me. He gave it back to me when we got back to the house. I missed her call. I was so bummed.
Hey Ash. Just wanted to call and tell you that my grandma is doing well. She had a heart attack but she is going to make a full recovery. Please let Miranda know. She wasn't answering her phone either. I hope you guys aren't causing too much trouble.
She laughed.
So , uh call me when you can okay. I miss you and…..I love you. Bye.
It warmed my heart hearing those words from her and I couldn't help but hide the smile that formed automatically on my lips. And I didn't want to.
I was so happy to hear that Spencer's grandma was going to be okay. I couldn't handle seeing Spencer sad.
Spencer's P.O.V.
I went straight to the hospital when my plane landed. On the way I called and told Glen that I was home. He informed me that my grandma was doing better but was still not out of the woods. I had to see her. I hadn't seen her since Christmas. I felt guilty for that.
She had a heart attack and I couldn't help but wonder what she felt like. Was she scared? Probably. It made me feel even more guilty that I wasn't there. I know I shouldn't feel guilty and she wouldn't want me to but I did.
When I got to her room she was watching some sappy soap opera. She was shaking her head and yelling at the T.V.
I knocked and she looked up. A big smile on her face.
"Spencer my dear, how lovely to see you. Come here and give Gram a hug." I walked over to her bed and sat down on the side. I leaned over and hugged her carefully. I had always felt safe and warm in my grandma's arms as a kid and that hadn't changed over the years.
"Please tell me you are going to be okay Gram." I begged her. Tears threatening to fall. "I don't know what I would do without you."
"Oh Sweetheart I am going to be just fine. Don't you think if I was about to die everyone would be hovering around me waiting. I'm stubborn my dear. I ain't going til I am good and ready. Besides God ain't ready for the likes of me yet." I laughed at her easiness and humor. After all of these years she was still the funniest person I knew.
"So how's life in L.A.? How is Miranda?"
"Things are great Gram. Miranda is doing really well considering everything she has been through." I paused. "I'm happy Gram. No worries."
"A lot has changed in a month then. Last time we chatted you sounded down. I was worried about you Darling. But you do look happy. You're practically beaming." She was eyeing me curiously. "So who's the lucky guy?"
I laughed. "What makes you think there is a guy?"
"Look at these wrinkles Sweetheart. I wasn't born yesterday and no matter what your mother says I am not an old , senile hag."
If you couldn't tell my grandmother and my mother did not get along. My grandmother was angry with my mother for being away so much and not raising her family.
I couldn't lie to my grandma. At least not about being in love. The being in love with a girl part I thought best to leave out. The woman just had a heart attack and I wasn't about to give her another one. Even though my grandmother was an amazing woman who had a very big heart, I didn't know how she would take it. Sexuality is not something we ever talked about.
"You're right Gram. I did meet someone. I met someone amazing and I fell hard. I am in love Gram. I am so in love it's crazy." I couldn't hide the smile. I know I looked like a love sick fool but I didn't care." I paused to see her smiling at me adoringly. "I never thought I would find love again and so soon. But I did. I can't think straight."
"What's he like?" You don't know how badly I wanted to correct her with a "she".
"Where do I start? Smart, funny, sweet, strong, sexy, romantic, charming, caring, gorgeous, and very talented. I could go on all night Gram." I know I was staring into space. Lost in a world with only Ashley and me in it.
"Is this person real? Does he have any flaws?" She looked at me like I was crazy and I just laughed.
"Flaws? Stubborn, extremely cocky." That is all I could come up with.
"Those aren't really flaws Honey. He seems too good to be true. How is he in bed?" What!
"Gram! I can't believe you just asked me that." That's my Gram for you.
"Answer the question Spencer?" She was serious.
"I wouldn't know Gram. We haven't slept together yet. Well we have slept together but we haven't had sex. But from what we have done. Gram..It was amazing." There I go with the love sick fool grin again.
"How long have you two been seeing each other?"
"Not long. It's complicated but I wasn't ready for a relationship."
"Love is always complicated my dear." She took my hand and patted it.
"So what is the name of this perfect human being?"
I couldn't lie and make up a name. I already felt bad enough going along with the "he" part.
"Ashley." I said.
"You're kidding me? You have a boy's name and he has a girl's name. You two are perfect for each other."
"When do I get to meet this Ashley?"
"Easy Gram. Too soon for that." It wasn't too soon. I wanted to introduce Ashley to everyone. I wanted to announce to the world that she was mine. But first I had to tell my family that I was in love with a girl. Oh yeah and she had to graduate from High School.
"Is this Ashley in love with you too?"
"Yes Gram."
"Then it's not too soon." She's so pushy.
"We'll see. First we have to get you well and out of this hospital bed."
"Okay Mrs. Carlin time for your bath." Said the nurse that just walked through the door.
"This should be fun." Gram whispered and then frowned. I laughed.
"I'm going to go get some coffee. I will be back shortly." I kissed her forehead and headed towards the door. "Behave Gram." I said with a wink.
Ashley's P.O.V.
I opened my phone and hit the call button. Spencer's name popped up 'Mrs. Davies' and I laughed. Miranda must have been playing with my phone again. The phone rang 4 times and I started to get worried. I wanted to hear her voice so badly.
"Hello" That is so not Spencer's voice. Did Miranda change the number too? I am going to kill her.
"Uh. Hello. Is this Spencer Dennison's phone?" I asked confused.
"Sure is. My granddaughter is unavailable but leave me your name Doll and I will tell her you called." Spencer's grandma?
"My name is Ashley."
"Ashley?" She questioned.
"Yep. Ashley Davies. Is this Gram?" She sounded really good.
"It certainly is my Dear. It's a pleasure Ashley. It's nice to put a voice to the name." She paused. "I've heard a lot about you. Well unless there is another Ashley in my granddaughter's life."
"Um not that I know of. I've heard a lot about you too Gram." She had such a soothing voice. It had a little bit of a southern draw to it. I would have to ask Spencer about that later.
"Spencer tells me that you make her extremely happy. Do you know how happy that makes me? I was so worried about her in that big, crazy city practically alone after her husband died. I am so relieved that she found someone. And from what I hear you are quite the someone. I was starting to believe she made you up so I wouldn't worry."
"She didn't make me up. I'm a real person. I promise."
"So Ashley what do you do for a living?" Uh oh. I guess Spencer didn't tell her that I was still in High School. I am not surprised.
"Uh, I'm a musician." That wasn't a lie.
"A musician huh? So my granddaughter is a groupie?"
"No." I laughed. "But she is a big fan and my inspiration."
"So what else do you do Musician?" Uhhhhh?
"I'm a student." Please don't ask what school.
"Oh I see. Do you go to UCLA?" She asked with a hint of excitement in her voice.
"Yes." I said so fast without thinking.
"Is that where you and Spencer met?"
"Yep." I kept my answers short hoping she would drop the conversation.
"Sorry for grilling you my Dear. I just worry about Spencer. I am so over the moon happy that she found you. She looks really well and quite blissful. Not to mention every time she talks about you she has this goofy grin on her face and her eyes twinkle. Thank you Ashley. Thank you for making her laugh again. For bringing the light back to those beautiful eyes."
"Um. You're welcome. Ya know it's so easy to love her. She is an amazing woman." I wanted to cry. What her grandma said hit me like a ton of bricks. I knew that Spencer loved me but I didn't know she was that crazy about me.
"You keep on making my girl smile and you can be my new BFF. You wouldn't mind having an old lady like myself as your best friend would ya?" This lady is a riot.
"No. Not at all. I would be honored. Spencer speaks highly of you as well Gram. She says you are a big part of who she is today. For that I am grateful. You must be an incredible woman for Spencer to have such a great amount of respect for you. I would love to have you as a friend. Best friend of course." I laughed.
"Fabulous. As soon as I get out of this torture chamber I am going to make us some friendship bracelets."
"Sounds good Gram." I laugh again.
"Okay I have been silly enough. Don't want to end up in the loony bin after being in this crap hole."
Spencer's P.O.V.
"Well Ashley I hope I get to meet you soon. Now if you will excuse me I am in the middle of a sponge bath with Delilah here. Talk to you later Darling."
Uh oh.
She looked over at me as I leaned against the door frame. I didn't know what to say. She didn't seem mad.
"You've got some explaining to do Pumpkin." I was scared until I saw her smile.
"I'm sorry I lied Gram. I just didn't know if it was the right time to tell you or how to tell you. I didn't know if your heart could handle it." I looked down.
"Come here." She patted on the bed next to her.
I walked over and sat down on the bed. She pulled me into her side.
"Hush now Darling. I couldn't care less what Ashley has in between her legs. What matters is that she makes you happy. You've found love again Spencer. That's special. That's rare. Grab a hold of that love and never let it go." I nuzzled into my Gram's arms.
"Ahem." We both jump and see my Dad standing in the doorway. And judging by the look on his face he heard the whole conversation.
"Hi Dad." Say something please.
"Hi Sweetheart." He finally smiles and opens his arms.
I get up from the bed and walk into his arms.
"It's good to see you Spence." He kissed the top of my head.
"I missed you Dad." I mumble into his chest.
"I missed you too."
After spending the rest of the day with Gram, Dad and I left around 8 p.m. and went to get a late dinner. We had just ordered and he finally asked what I knew he had wanted to ask all night.
"What's going on with this Ashley girl Spence?" He didn't look mad or happy. He just looked neutral.
"How much did you hear?" I looked down at my Coke, playing with the straw.
"Are you really in love with this girl?" He asked straight faced.
I pursed my lips and looked down again. When I looked back up at him I smiled.
"Yes." I said proudly.
"Okay. When did this happen?"
"Over the last month. I don't know how. It just happened." I took a sip of my coke and then continued to play with my straw.
We talked about Ashley throughout dinner. He was confused but then again so was I. But he was happy that I was happy. Of course he wanted to meet Ashley. I guess it was time to introduce her to them. I just had to talk to Ashley first.
Being in my old room brought back a lot of memories. I had come a long way since being that naïve, awkward teenager. If you would have told me 7 years ago that by 24 I would be married and then widowed and then in love with an 18 year old girl I would have told you that you were out of your freakin' mind. Yet here I am.
I picked up my phone and called the girl I was so madly in love with.
"Hey there Mrs. Davies." She said in her sexy voice. Ok I am confused. She laughed.
"Uhhh. Mrs. Davies?"
"Miranda was messing with my phone and programmed you as Mrs. Davies. Hope you don't mind being my wife. I know it's soon but it's forever Baby." She laughed again.
"I miss you Ash." I said seriously. She stopped laughing.
"I miss you too Spence."
"Are you okay?" She asked.
"Yeah. Just a long day. I am so glad that my Gram is going to be okay. Did you enjoy your talk with her today?" I know my Gram did.
"Spencer your grandma is a riot. You do know she is my new best friend. I still don't know how to break the news to Miranda."
"She absolutely adores you Ash. You know when I first told her about you I left out the small fact that you were a girl. I didn't know how or if I should tell her. But then she talked to you and figured it out. She is happy as long as I am happy. Do you know what a relief it is that she is okay with us? My dad knows too and he was a little confused at first and didn't know how to react. But he is okay with it too. I am so happy Ash. They want to meet you." I paused to let it all sink in.
"I would love to meet your family Spence. They are part of you. And I love all of you so I definitely want to meet them." She is so sweet.
"I wish you were here holding me." I admitted.
"That can be arranged." I would walk there if I had to.
"No. You have fun with your dad and Miranda. I should be home on Saturday. I want to spend some more time with my Gram and my dad and the rest of the family. But I will surely be thinking of you every minute. I should get to bed though. It's nearly 2 a.m. here. I love you Ashley."
"I love you too Baby." Did she just call me Baby?
"Did you just call me Baby?"
"Mmm. I did. Is that okay?"
"Better than okay."
"I'll see you soon okay?"
"I'll be waiting." I missed her so much.
"You're so whipped." She joked.
"Whatever. I am not." I was totally whipped.
"You so are."
"And you're not?"
"Nope." Yeah right.
"Goodnight Spence."
"Night Ash."
Ashley's P.O.V
The rest of the week went by fast thankfully. My dad left for home on Thursday morning. He said he had some things to take care of before he left for the rest of his tour on Sunday night. I was so upset when he told me he was going to be leaving but I felt better knowing that he would be home after the tour. For good hopefully. Thursday Miranda and I just hung out. I wrote some more music and taught her how to play the guitar. Let me rephrase.. I tried to teach her to play the guitar. That was disastrous. We went to a beach party Thursday night. It wasn't really big since it wasn't the weekend yet but it was fun. Miranda even flirted with a boy. So exciting. She even got his phone number. I was so proud of her. Friday was the best. I tried and was successful at teaching her to surf. Yes, she actually let me teach her and guess what she didn't die. But she did whine the entire time. Seeing her finally 'surf' for that 9 seconds was worth listening to her whine for 4 hours. I felt like a proud mama.
Friday night we sprawled over the couch's and watched movies. We were both passed out by 9pm.
Saturday morning we left the beach house. I didn't want to leave but I did want to spend some time with my dad before he left.
I dropped Miranda off at home and headed home myself. It was such a relief to not see my mother's car in the drive. I walked in the house and smelled it immediately. Bacon. Yum. My dad was in the kitchen making BLT's.
"Hey Princess. Just in time. You want one?" He gave me a big hug.
"Hell yeah I want one. Extra bacon." What? I love bacon.
"One BBBBBLT coming up." I'm so spoiled.
"I'm going to take my stuff to my room. I'll be right back."
I headed up to my room with my bags and threw them on the floor. Out of the corner of my eye I saw it.
My guitar.
The guitar that my dad signed and my mom auctioned off.
My dad had found it.
I picked it up and hugged it.
Yes. I hugged my guitar. Don't judge.
"Wasn't very hard to find. Buying it back was the hard part." My dad stood in the door way smiling and holding my BLT on a plate.
"Where did you find it?" I asked.
"San Fran. She sold it to a fan of mine. I gave him some money, another signed guitar and took some photos with him. He gave me the money back. He was a good guy." He handed me the BLT.
I set it down on my bed and threw myself into his arms.
"Thanks Dad. I am going to miss you so much. Promise me you are going to come home afterwards."
"I promise Princess." He whispered. He picked me up off the ground and held me tighter.
"I promise."
My dad and I were sitting in the music room. He was writing some lyrics and I was playing the guitar. We decided to write a song together. I was so happy in that moment. I always wanted to write a song with my dad.
My phone rang and I jumped up in excitement hoping it was Spencer. It wasn't. The phone read a number I didn't recognize. I answered it anyway.
"Hello?"
"Hello. Is this Ashley?"
"Yes. This is Ashley."
"Hi Ashley. My name is Marie Cooper. I am Alyssa's mother."
Alyssa's mom. I started to think the worst.
"Hello Mrs. Cooper. Is everything okay with Alyssa."
"She's still with us Thank God but they say it won't be for much longer. That is why I am calling Ashley. Alyssa talked about you for a week when you came to see her. She really enjoyed her time with you." She paused and I could tell she was struggling to stay strong. Poor woman.
"I was wondering if you would like to come see her again."
"Of course I would. Just let me know the best time and I will be there." I should have already been to see her. Stupid Ashley.
"There really isn't a best time Ashley. Whenever you can make it would be fine."
"Is tomorrow morning okay?"
"Yes of course. Can you just give us a call when you are on your way?"
"Yeah. I can do that."
"Okay. Thank you Ashley. Goodnight."
"Goodnight Mrs. Cooper."
I closed my eyes and let a tear fall. I told her I would come visit and it had been 2 weeks.
"You okay Princess?" My dad put his hand on my shoulder.
"Yeah. I'm fine. Uh would you mind if we finish this tomorrow? I am going to go lay down." I wasn't in the mood to write or play anymore.
I went upstairs to my room and laid down. I couldn't stop thinking of those 2 hours I spent with Alyssa. She was so happy, full of life. It wasn't fair. Life wasn't fair.
I needed Spencer. I wasn't used to needing someone so much. I never had anyone I could really turn to when I was upset. Well except for Casey and turning to her when I was upset usually led to sex. I didn't need that from Spencer. Trust me I wanted sex from Spencer but I didn't need that right now. I just needed her to hold me.
After what seemed like hours of lying in bed thinking, I finally got up, walked downstairs and left.
I found myself driving to Spencer's house. I knew she wasn't there but she would be home later. I would be waiting for her.
When Miranda opened the door she could see I was upset. She took me over to the couch and I told her what had happened. Afterwards I made my way up to Spencer's bed. I laid down on it and held her pillow. I could smell her and it was almost like she was there. I drifted off imagining her holding me.
I must have been dreaming. I felt her warm arms around me. I felt her hot breath on my neck. I heard her whispering in my ear. If I wasn't dreaming I was in heaven. I felt so warm and loved and safe. Spencer was like a big soft blanket covering me and keeping me from the cold. She was like a life jacket keeping me afloat. No one had ever made me feel like this. Not even my dad. With my dad there was always doubt. Did he love me as much as I loved him? I didn't doubt that as much now but my belief in Spencer and her love for me was solid. No doubt in my mind she loved me just as much as I loved her. I was the luckiest human being on earth. As the arms around me wrapped tighter and the lips at my ear latched on I suddenly realized I wasn't dreaming or in heaven. I was in Spencer's bed. I was in Spencer's arms. She was home.
"Wake up Ashley." She whispered again.
I turned around in her arms and my heart leapt from my chest. She really was here. A tear fell from my eye and she quickly kissed it away.
"You're here. You're home." I whispered back.
"I'm home." She moved the hair out of my face and ran her fingers through my unruly hair.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
"I am now." I leaned in and snuggled into her neck holding her tightly.
She kissed my head and held me back just as tight.
"I missed you." I mumbled into her neck.
"I'm right here Ash. I'm right here." She assured me.
"Do you want to talk about Alyssa?"
"No. Not right now." I didn't feel like talking about it again. Not yet anyway.
"Are you hungry? I brought dinner home. There's not a lot. I didn't know you were going to be here. We can share."
"I'm not really hungry Spence. But thanks."
"Okay."
"I just need you. To hold me. To love me." I looked up at her and she smiled.
"Can I kiss you? Would you be okay with that?" Like she even has to ask.
"You don't have to ask. I always want to kiss you." I moved up so we were face to face and leaned in. She met me the rest of the way.
The kiss was soft and sweet. Our lips just gliding together molding into one. Neither of us tried to deepen it. We just enjoyed the taste of each other's lips.
Spencer's stomach growled and disrupted our innocent kiss.
"Are ya hungry Spence?" I laughed.
"Very much. I haven't eaten since before I left my Dad's. My food is probably cold now."
"Well let's get you to your cold food before you try to eat me." I chuckled.
She gave me this strange look and then busted out laughing. I was confused at first.
"Spenceeerrr! And you say I have the dirty mind." She was laughing hysterically.
"Come on you naughty girl." I pulled her off of the bed and down the stairs.
We sat down and shared (despite my protest) her warmed up Sweet and Sour Chicken, brown rice and even her fortune cookie. Spencer handed me the little piece of paper with our fortune on it.
"I think this was meant for you." She said.
Your heart will always make itself known through your words.
"Awe Spence. Are you saying I have a way with my words?" I tilted my head and smiled.
She reached out and caressed my cheek. Then she leaned in close and whispered.
"Your words are what pulled me in. Your words touch me deeply." I was starting to wish that another part of me was touching her deeply.
I leaned towards her and kissed her. The kiss did deepen this time.. and fast. I pulled her on top of me so she was straddling my legs and reached around her back and pulled her further into me. It caused a deep moan to escape her throat and I chuckled into the kiss. I guess she didn't like the fact that I laughed at her, she bit my lip and pinched my side. "Ow!" I cried out. "Behave." She demanded.
I ran my hands up her back underneath her shirt and then snuck them around to her front. I cupped both of her breasts and she moaned and threw her head back. I took advantage of her position and latched on to her neck licking and nibbling up to her ear. Her reaction was to grind into me and I just about lost it.
"Spence I want you so bad. I don't know how much longer I am going to be able to hold back."
She dropped her head and kissed me.
"Nobody's asking you to." She said while panting into my mouth.
"Spence? Are you sure?" I knew she wasn't thinking clearly. I knew this isn't how she wanted our first time to be. What I don't know is why I keep 'thinking' so much while we are making out. What the fuck is wrong with me?
She pulled back out of breath.
"How much longer until you graduate?" She asked quickly.
"Uh, a month and a half." I said. See I told you she wasn't thinking clearly.
"Damn it!" She said and I laughed.
"It's not funny Ashley. I've never wanted anyone as much as I want you. I have never needed someone's touch as much as I need yours. I am going crazy here."
I cradled her face in my hands to tried and calm her down.
"Spence. I am going crazy right along with you. I feel the same way. We just have to decide what we both want. Do you still want to wait?" I already know the answer. I know she wants to wait.
"I don't want to wait." Huh?
"But we have to." And there it is.
"Are you okay with waiting Ash?"
"Yeah Spence. I will wait as long as you want." She smiled and then leaned in for another kiss.
"Spence, you should probably get off of me now before I change my mind."
"Sorry." She said while sliding off of me.
She sat at the other end of the couch and I laughed.
"You didn't have to move all the way to the other end of the country Spence."
"It's safer over here." She said straight faced and I shook my head.
She turned on the T.V. and put on some documentary on Shakespeare. She was watching it so intently I think she forgot I was there. She really did have a passion for literature and it was so sexy. I got up and grabbed my notepad out of my bag. I was suddenly inspired to write. Being around Spencer always inspired me. She was like my muse.
The documentary ended and she finally acknowledged my presence. Of course I knew she was there. She was sprawled out on the couch with her feet in my lap. It was amazing how comfortable we had gotten with each other.
"Whatcha writing Romeo?" Oh goodness. Damn Shakespeare.
"A song..Juliet." I responded and she snickered.
"A song about what? Can I read it?" She sat up and moved closer to me.
"Sure, here." I handed her the notebook.
She read what I had written and smiled.
You made me fall in love with you,
I am so whipped, there I said it,
So tell me you'll be my girlfriend Spence,
And I promise you'll never regret it.
"This is all you have? Won't make much of a song." She joked.
Then she took the pen from my hand and started writing something on the notepad.
"There. Now you might have something." She handed the notebook back to me.
I always want to be with you Ashley,
There is nothing I want more,
You make me so incredibly happy,
So Yes, Yes, Yes, I'm yours.
I gave her my famous nose crinkling smile and pulled her in for another kiss.
"You don't know how happy that makes me." I said as I pulled back.
"Oh I think I have somewhat of an idea." She cradled my face and kissed me gently.
"Will you sing for me?" She asked me.
"What do you want me to sing?"
"Something you have written for me."
"What makes you think I have written a song for you?" I asked her with a smile.
"Because I am your girlfriend and you love me." She smiled big showing her perfect teeth.
"Girlfriend. I love the sound of that." I admitted while lifting her hand and kissing it.
"Well?" She's so impatient.
"Hold on." I walked outside and grabbed a guitar that I left in my car.
When I got back she was sitting on the couch with her arms wrapped around her legs. She ran her hand through her long blonde hair and looked up at me with a twinkle in her eye and a small smile on her lips. She was so damn beautiful.
I sat down on the coffee table in front of her and tuned my guitar.
"Okay this is something I wrote a couple days ago. It's supposed to be a piano song but since I don't have a piano right now my guitar will have to do."
She nodded. "I am sure it will be great either way."
"I love you Spence."
I started strumming my guitar while my biggest fan watched me intently.
Somethin' in your eyes, makes me wanna lose myself,
Makes me wanna lose myself, in your arms,
There's somethin' in your voice, makes my heart beat fast,
Hope this feeling lasts, the rest of my life.
If you knew how lonely my life has been,
And how long I've been, so alone,
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along,
And change my life the way you've done.
I could tell she is trying not to cry.
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me,
It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from,
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me,
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong.
A window breaks, down a long, dark street,
And a siren wails, in the night.
But I'm alright, 'cause I have you here with me,
And I can almost see, through the dark there is light.
Well, if you knew how much this moment means to me,
And how long I've waited for your touch,
And if you knew how happy you are making me,
I never thought that I'd love anyone so much.
And there go the tears. Rolling slowly down her face.
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me,
It feels like I'm all the way the back where I come from,
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me,
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong.
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong.
She took the guitar out of my arms and set it down on the ground. Then she pulled me into her arms and whispered…
"I'm home too Ash."
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Song- Feels Like Home- Chantal Kreviazuk