home is that comfort you feel as a person walks toward you. it's that warm feeling. home is that sense of serenity you feel with them. home is that feeling that you finally find someone you're at ease whenever they wrap their arms around you and keep you safe within their hold.
i haven't found my home but i pray to God that i find home in you.
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confessions i will never say and other proses | poetry book 1 ✔
Poezja[ poetry and prose book 1 ] ❛❛and i admit to cheating by still hiding my feelings and getting away with it.❞ a small shelf of thoughts and proses for someone who isn't hers. (sidenote: come check out my other, most recent poetry and prose book: "a h...
