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Date Written: September 17, 2017

You were my home in the best possible way,

Like the warm embrace of a floral breeze in May,

Like not having to explain and just being held,

Like just a look exchanged but emotions felt,

Like a pair of shoes perfectly broken in,

Like looking across the room and seeing your grin,

Like being calmed by the sound of a steady heartbeat,

Like finding understanding even in defeat,

Like falling asleep after a draining day,

Like a crisp autumn morning only wanting to stay,

And now I’m homeless, my love, and what should I do?

When all I can remember of home is you.

One comment on “Home”

  1. comnpkpillai     September 17, 2017

    It is difficult to understand the strength of the stuff by mentioning weaker reason or no reason at all

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