Dead Flies Chesh

The speaker talks about their travels and experiences in various locations, such as wilderness, cities, motels, and hotels. However, they emphasize that no place feels as comfortable as being home with their loved one. They mention that luxurious amenities and beautiful views don't compare to the love and care provided by their partner. The speaker expresses how their partner takes care of them, keeps the house clean and cozy, and always provides their favorite treats. They mention how dead flies on a windowsill remind them of their partner's care and love. The speaker concludes by saying that no matter where they go, they always think of their partner and the happiness they bring. I have traveled everywhere, and I have seen many a thing, through wilderness and cities, in motels and country inns, even fancy hotels and a bed and breakfast or two, but nowhere seems so comfortable as when I'm home with you, because no matter the location, even with the prettiest views, 100 thread count cotton and folded towels too, these luxuries mean not that much to me, it is not the same feeling as the love you bring me, as I look out those windows and see mountains and oceans wide, but you see those cloudy windows always have something to hide, so when I am out traveling and the wanderlust lost its thrill, I remind myself of you by looking for dead flies on my windowsill, you see you look after me so well, you keep me fed, you treat me swell, the pantry always has my favorite treats, you sweep the dust and prepare the meals, there is no mystery to the appeal, and you always provide me with clean sheets, you tidy every bookshelf, there are no cobwebs to be seen, and you always keep the windows sparkling and clean, you always make the home so cozy, always make sure I am comfy too, and that is why dead flies on a windowsill remind me of you, so when I must go traveling on journeys all alone, I can always find ways to think of you and the happiness back home, for no matter where I go, no matter the fancy views, 100 thread count cotton cannot compare to you, for everywhere I travel it is always a compromise, for on the windowsills you can always find those dead flies, if I were home with you, the windowsills would be clear, that is why dead flies remind me of you, and I miss you my dear.