One day you will find a home and it won't be a place.
It will be his scent
The way he laughs when you tell him a joke
The way he looks at you
The way he lights up when he watches his favorite show
It will be a person
And you will feel whole
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Night Talk
PoesiePoetry: I've had this conversation with myself over and over again in my head. It's time to put it into words.
