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When you’re homesick for a person, you cannot find where you belong unless it’s with one another, making a dwelling in one another’s hearts, one another’s souls.

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And when you’re trying to find your way back to your place, I hope your GPS somehow leads you to my driveway.

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You came along. i expected you to knock, once, twice. and leave. i didn’t expect you to build yourself a tiny window. and everyday, your words, your smiles, your laughter, your softness. i remember the light.