There is a corner somewhere in my life in which I run away from myself that is the only place where I feel safe from my demons
I wouldn't call it Heaven because only angels live in Heavens
I wouldn't call it the safe house because the warm mom makes the warm house and the fresh bread
I wouldn't call it a winter blanket because the blanket is worth only in severe cold
It is your chest dear ‎, ‏who knows all my secrets just if I put my head on it
‎@belkis
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