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itspeterkha · 1 day

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"𝐈𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮, 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐔𝐬"

From the moment you entered my life, it wasn’t love at first sight, but something entirely different—something I couldn’t quite name back then. There was no sudden rush, no overwhelming infatuation, but a quiet, lingering curiosity that settled deep in my chest. The very first time I laid my eyes on you, something in me stilled. It wasn’t just the way you stood, bold and fierce, or how the fire in your eyes commanded attention—it was something else, something that whispered to me that my life was about to change. In that instant, I knew you were going to mean more to me than I could comprehend. I was taken aback. Yet, even then, I was in awe.

I didn’t know what it was that drew me to you. It wasn’t just your confidence or your spirit; it was something deeper, something that spoke to me without words. I stood there, watching, and I knew that you were meant to be part of my life. Not just in passing, but in a way that would leave an imprint on me. I didn’t know how or why, but from that moment, my heart knew you were someone special.

When you asked, "What are your intentions?" I remember feeling a mix of nervousness and honesty that I hadn’t experienced before. I had no answers then—no plans, no path mapped out for where we might go—but I knew I wanted you in my life. Whether we were to remain friends or become something more, all of that felt secondary to the simple truth that I wanted to know you, to be around you. I didn’t need labels or expectations, just the space to be with you, to see where this connection would lead. And, for someone who had spent years building walls around my heart, that was a feeling both terrifying and exhilarating.

I took that leap, a shot in the dark, when I added you and reached out, and since then, our friendship has been nothing short of a wild, beautiful ride. There were moments in the beginning when we didn’t quite understand each other, where you probably thought I was a little too mysterious or odd.

I laugh now, thinking about how you jokingly accused me of being some kind of spy, always observing. But looking back, I was just trying to figure out how someone like you—a force of nature—could make me feel so at peace. It took me a while to understand what was happening inside of me. I’ve spent so much of my life thinking that love or deep affection had to come with a rush of adrenaline, a dizzying euphoria. But what I felt with you was different—so much more grounding, so much more real. Yes, you make me smile, you make me laugh, and I genuinely love being in your company, but it’s more than that. You make me feel safe, like I can let down my guard, like I don’t have to pretend or perform. For the first time, I feel like I can just be.

And that’s where I realise this is different from anything I’ve felt before. It’s not just the excitement of being with someone who lights up my world—it’s the calm you bring. It’s the way everything around me quiets when you’re near, the way all the noise and chaos fade away. When I’m with you, I don’t feel like I need to prove myself, because you see me. The real me. And somehow, that feels more intimate than any of the love stories I used to dream about.

You have this fire in you, this passion that burns so brightly, and it’s impossible not to be drawn to it. But it’s not just the fire—it’s the warmth you bring, the way your presence makes everything feel lighter, easier. You make me feel like no matter what I’m facing, it’s going to be okay, because when I look at you, I feel like I’ve found my home. That sounds cheesy, I know, but it’s the truth. In you, I’ve found not just excitement, but peace. Not just passion, but comfort.

There’s a depth to this, to what you’ve sparked in me, that I didn’t know was possible. You’ve somehow sunk beneath my skin, into the core of who I am, and nurtured something there—something I didn’t even know needed nurturing. You’ve made me question everything I thought I knew about love. How could I have thought I’d loved before, when I hadn’t felt this? This steady, calm knowing that no matter what happens, we’ll figure it out together.

And that’s the most beautiful thing about this connection. You’ve made me realise that love isn’t just about the highs, the excitement, the butterflies. It’s about feeling completely safe in someone’s presence. It’s about the comfort of knowing that with you, I don’t have to be anything other than myself. You’ve nurtured this familiarity, this deep-seated bond that has grown into something so fierce and strong, it makes me wonder how I ever lived without it.

Being with you feels like being part of a symphony—a harmony I never knew I needed. Every glance, every word exchanged between us is like a note that fits perfectly into the melody of my life. The highs and lows are no longer jarring but part of a greater rhythm, and even in moments of silence, there’s music. With you, nothing feels forced or rushed; instead, everything flows together as though we’ve been playing this piece for years. You’ve brought balance to my chaos, and now I understand that love doesn’t have to be loud or overwhelming—it can be gentle, steady, and still so powerful.

So here I am, writing these words, tearing down the walls I’ve spent a lifetime building, finally showing you the parts of me that I’ve kept hidden for so long. It’s terrifying, but with you, it feels right. You make me want to be braver, to be more vulnerable, to let you in. And I don’t know where this journey will take us, but I do know that whatever happens, I’m grateful that our paths crossed. Because in you, I’ve found not just a companion, but a place where I can truly rest.

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teapartyatsix · 1 year

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Some people say a home is a place, some say it's a person. Others think it's a place where you want to be but can't return to, a yearning for a place that doesn't exist. I think home is just an idea. Everyone has a different take on it and no one has what they want. The home we long for is occupied by someone else. Our "home" is resided in by a different person and so it isn't really ours, neither the person nor the home. But the idea of spending time with either of those two results in our longing.

#quotes #life #words #literature #writing #poetry #life lessons #where is my home #home is where the heart stops #homeisaperson #homeiswheretheheartis #sylvia plath #vincent van gogh #charles bukowski #charlotte bronte #jane austen #life quotes #spilled ink

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mixtapenumber16 · 2 months

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Home in Human Form

Hey internet void,

Ever felt like the world is a crowded room, but you're standing alone in the corner, a silent observer of everyone else's happiness? Like you're searching for a missing puzzle piece, a connection that feels like home.

The image of "two arms wrapped around you when you're at your worst" hits different. It's the idea that home isn't a place, it's a person. It's finding solace not in four walls, but in the embrace of someone who sees your storms and chooses to weather them with you.

We spend so much time chasing external validation, searching for that perfect place, that dream job, that Instagram-worthy life. But maybe, just maybe, home is simpler than we think. It's in the quiet moments, the shared laughter, the silent understanding in a shared glance.

It's finding someone who doesn't shy away from your darkness, but instead offers their light as a beacon, guiding you back to yourself.

So, here's to finding that person, that embrace, that feeling of finally belonging. And if you haven't found it yet, remember, you're not alone in this search. The internet void is full of people looking for the same thing, hoping for that same sense of home.

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voxina · 2 years

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Buon 2023!

Immagina di amare così profondamente una persona da poterla chiamare "Casa", e che -per coincidenza- il nome di questa persona significhi proprio "casa", e di decidere di imprimere per sempre sulla tua pelle questa parola per completare il tuo tatuaggio della bussola -che corrisponde guarda caso perfettamente alla nave che quella persona ha scelto di tatuarsi appena il giorno prima-, cosicché ogni volta che si sentirà persa e non riuscirà a ritrovare la strada, sarai tu la sua luce che la guiderà verso casa. Perché a volte casa non è un luogo, ma una persona.

#BuonAnno #HomeIsAPerson #Ship&Compass #I'llmakethisfeellikehome🌈

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spellbindingsisters · 3 years

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