Thankyou for being my Home
8:01 PM
I used to have this kind of lover.
One of a kind that could ease me just by smiling towards me
One of a kind that could make me laugh loudly using old jokes
One of a kind that could hush away the problem just by hearing the stories
One of a kind that can melt my bad day only by patting my shoulder
We always have that chance to meet such an amazing someone that maybe towards others just an ordinary person, but towards us, he is the world.
I used to.
I used to call him my home.
I used to tell him everything
I used to annoy him with my silly things
He is my world
He was my world.
Thankyou, Home.
You were right since the first time that we should not say Hello towards each other.
Thankyou, Home.
Let’s meet our own new Home,
And start all new stories.
From the sign “Occupied” to “Vacant”
:)
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