home.

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i think home is the place you feel most like yourself.

feel open and happy and loved.

and home isnt always a place.

to me its a group of people, and when im with them i feel most complete.

pieces of me they take with them when they're gone.

so home is what i happen to find in them when they come back.

most people are the same.

in the sense that we move and our hearts beat, that we're alive going about each other. peoples hearts are more than a muscle and some blood. my hearts made up of so many people.

everything about me is the work of certain peoples love.

you.

you'll never understand just how at home i feel with you.

its harder to find the things we like in ourselves than we do in other people, but you make me appreciate the search and see that im not anything less than beautiful.

home with my best friend feels like absolute comfort.

home with my pets feels like adoration, a deep care for the tiny heart in front of me.

home with you is like love.

love that makes me wanna dance.

love that makes my ears burn and zero sleep worth the reaction you give in the mornings when i give you things. i feel loved. i feel sad when you're away, like too many pieces are gone and when you're with me, when you're home i could just be me.

missing, wanting, needing you.

your love.

you, my home.

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