Home is a feeling, not a building


 
I've been in places that are hard to find,
And there are so many paths I've been lost in,
Trying to find the real essence of love.

I've been a hell of a mess poet, 
Not knowing which way to go, 
Not until I met you.

Meeting you brought me into some kind of fantasy, 
So good to be true at first, 
But the more I get to know you, 
The real you, 
The more I get drown into you.

There may be lots of lapses between us, 
Ups and downs, 
And a hell of intense roller coaster rides, 
With you, 
I believed that love is sweeter when time is right.

Our story may not be like a romantic theatrical movie,
Or some kind of mushy things that are seen on ig, 
Our story might not be perfect, 
But ours is my favorite love story I have ever seen.

There are lots of things I ought to say, 
But there is one thing that I want to tell you:

I've been lost for all my life,
But love, 
With you, 
I found my way home. 



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  1. Love will surely find you because you have a heart of gold. The more it is being tried, the purer it becomes.

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