In a perfect world we wouldn't hurt each other. Both people would be ready to love each other without conditions. There would be no insecure silences, only blissful peace. No one would cry because they have to let go. A person wouldn't stare at an illuminated online icon and wonder who you're talking to, because you would be talking to them. There would be no secrets. Memories would just be happy. People would love each other. Arms would always be welcoming and no one would ever feel out of place.
The whole world would just feel like home.
You felt like home.
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