Take me back to my home,

Where you are, where my family resides,

Where people are treated nicely even if they are soft,

Where every source of distress subsides.

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Treasure Hunt

People say that there is beauty in heartbreak. No, there isn’t. There’s beauty in the hope that is still left after the heartbreak. That hope brings the sunshine. Sometimes, it’s addictive- this cycle- but once you heal, you smile on it and walk ahead because you remember that this was what came in between of losing yourself and finding yourself again. Sometimes, love does feel intoxicating. It’s when it reaches its deepest limits- with or without expectations. I feel a love beyond time.

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