I don’t know what it is that makes my heart jump every time I hear your name. Well, whatever it is, I’d love to keep it safe and sound for the rest of my life.
I know I’ve never visited you. Not even once. That also means I’ve never had the chance to stare right into your eyes all night long. However, I feel like I’ve been in your loving arms before, it’s just I don’t remember it anymore.
Perhaps, long long time ago, you weren’t a place. You must be a man. A man who had the most generous heart and the most beautiful smile. A man who appreciated art as much as stars appreciate the night. A man who loved to make everyone laugh. A man who enjoyed little things in his life. And maybe, I was your one true love.
Yes. Yes. This is childish but I can’t help it. You make me sad like lovers are supposed to be sad when they are miles apart from each other. You make me insanely happy when I think of seeing you in person and actually believe that it will happen one day.
I don’t know. I just know one thing that at the end of the day I belong to you because you feel like home.