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Home.. What is home? Is there any difference between a home and a house? Well, i guess there is.. For me, a house is just a structural design. Well, let's see, a house can be made of wood or brick even a simple block can . Ofcourse with its roof, floor, walls and furnitures.. but, can you really call a house a home? Well, ofcourse! NOT. You can only call a house a home when a house contains a FAMILY.. Wherein the LOVE and AFFECTION is there.. can you call a family, A FAMILY when one of the so called parents fell out of LOVE and only living in the same roof with her wife because of their child and MARRIAGE? Can it still be called LOVE when only one of them is giving LOVE?
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TimeBound (Time Tells #1) (COMPLETED)
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Tainting The Void Canvas
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Home.
"Don't make homes out of people. This will leave you homesick and sad, missing arms that cannot hold roofs, hearts with shaky foundations." I made a home out of him. He was where I curled up and cried. He was where I felt most comfortable. He was where no makeup was worn. He was my foundation. He built me up, but I never felt like I was truly his home. I knew I was his true home, but I felt like nothing but his guest house, where he'd stay when he was drunk or just had a lot on his mind. Where he'd crash when he was on a downfall. Where he felt most comfortable, sometimes... Only sometimes. But, I still loved him... I had no place to judge him, seeing as though I wasn't even a halfway house when we met... I just wish my home was more welcoming sometimes. I wish my home had warm colors on his walls so I could feel more at ease sometimes. I wish my home had no doors so he wouldn't be able to shut me out so often. I wish my home was made out of something other than bricks and steel so he couldn't be so cold sometimes.. One night, he told me, "As long as I'm your home... You'll never need any other shelter." So, I stayed. And, I got adjusted to those black and white walls and those hard doors and that foundation made of bricks and steel. I made a home out of him, and I'm living comfortably sheltered from the world. And, I'm afraid I'll never be able to move out.Concluida
پہلی نظر میں کیسا جادو کر دیا تیرا بن بیٹھا ہے میرا جیا 𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖥𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖲𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖠𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖠 𝗇 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝖾𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽
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