“Maybe home is somebody’s smile when they look at you for the first time, and it’s like they want to love loving you for the rest of their life. Maybe home is someone’s arms after a long tiring day, and all they need to say is that you’re okay for their words to find a home in your heart. Maybe home is a person’s heartbeat, and you feel happy that this person that you love so much is alive and lying in bed next to you with nothing else to do because it’s a rainy Sunday afternoon.”
“Maybe home is listening to the lyrics of your favorite songs and think they make so much sense than what you write in your diary, your text messages, or your list of gentle reminders for yourself when you can’t seem to get a grip on things. Maybe home is a warm puppy in your hands, and you never want to let go because you never touched something so beautiful, so tender, so precious. Maybe home is being a home to something you love and adore with all your heart, and that’s what life, friendship, and romance are all about.”