Is it meant to be a house, a place, or something else. Perhaps a feeling or emotion. I believe it's different for each person. For me? Yeah, i have a place that i call my home, a house that i call my own. But none of that seems to feel like the real home. A feeling, an emotion. This is that special feeling that i feel, when i look at his deep brown eyes and kiss his perfect pink lips. It is that feeling that i feel when I'm in his protective arms. All these i love you's and i miss you's and many more, are the reason, that i feel that special feeling, that i feel when I'm with him. Like i belong, like i'm home.
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PoetryHi! I'm a young writer and had this idea for a while. These are just a few of my thoughts and feelings turned into poetry. I don't even know if one could call it poetry. I guess it is just words, put in some sense. Somehow, these words can feel real...
