𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞

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by 80sdiablita

by 80sdiablita

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Our heart is a giant messy maze,
Sorting the odds, seeking summaries,
Spiralling streets out of every corner,
With every turn, holding memories.
Of thoughts, unwillingly risen,
Of stories, unwantedly framed,
Of feelings, unknowingly felt,
Of poems, unawarely penned.
Every corner leading to new notions,
Every arcade, to new places,
Every road, to new beliefs,
Every alley, to new faces.
Everyday we're rushing along,
Everyday we tend to roam,
Trying to find that one road,
Which would finally lead us home.
— Nátasha.

— my home.
You.