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To carve a home in someone's heart
only to leave it shattered is
to plant sorrow in fertile soil.
to vanish at the sight of their
tears is to cast shadows where
light once dwelled.
to scorch the garden of their
dreams is to turn spring into
an eternal winter.
without you, no place feels like home;
what path should i tread?tell me,
my dearest, what path should i tread?
this heart wanders aimlessly without you;
what direction should i take?
no one else fills my dreams;
where should i turn?
tell me, my dearest,
where should i turn?
#wanderer
#neitherhomenorwish
