domingo, 12 de junho de 2011

Home

Home.
A house, an apartment, a shelter. A place where you belong; where, no matter how you look - inside out -, nor what you say or do, you feel loved and accepted. A place where you feel protected, safe from all evil. A place where your true family - the ones who love you unconditionally - is. A place where you can be yourself and the answer to that will be a loving smile.
A person that brings you salvation, that tears your sadness apart, putting a smile on your heart instead. A person that loves you, and you love back. The one you belong to and you dedicate every move to. A person that desires you, that wants you, that loves you, that makes you feel unique.
A feeling of safety, protection, happiness. A feeling that fills your heart and soul, that makes you sigh. A feeling that makes your inside explode of amazement, of caring love.
Home. A place, a person, a feeling.
Home. Your arms, you, your love.
Because only you can make me feel home... I love you.

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