Home

And maybe the word ‘home’ won’t ever stop reminding me of you and maybe i can’t breathe without your scent filling my lungs even if you’re miles away and maybe i can’t get the image of the way you look at me out of my head but maybe i’m okay with that. Maybe i’m okay with being in love with you.

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

I loved the way you created this sense of home... of a homeland within another person... It's a beautiful, stirring awakening to find yourself in someone else. Beautiful and longing.

[Boudene]

Thank you so much. I'm glad you enjoyed it 😊