thank you for today. the rain melted the rose-tinted glass, and somehow even with all the imperfections, the moments felt more beautiful. we somehow keep crumpling moments in our palms, laughing the pain away. treating them as if they were just trifles. today was different. the moments, you and the little red staircase are turning into home. home i cannot let go of. home, i'll keep returning to.
home. how can i forget home? home. how can i let go?
i'll take you with me. someday.
because you are HOME.
home. how can i forget home? home. how can i let go?
i'll take you with me. someday.
because you are HOME.
5 comments:
you know,when u leave home...u take a part of it with u..
ask Blue for the song called Home.
u will find it resonating your feelings :)
Awwww...that was so fulfilling !!!!
Beautiful sweety !
@Little Boxes
yes,we take bits and pieces of home.but it's painful too. :(
@Cinderella
thanks. :)
You can take me outta my home, but you can't take my home outta me..
[heartfelt apologies to people from SXC]
Lovely expressions!
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