c'est la vie
April 21, 2026โข3 words
c'est la vie
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I wanna go home,
but home was never made of walls.
It was the way you said my name
like it belonged somewhere soft.
It was your hands finding mine
in a world that never stayed still.
It was the silence between us
that somehow said everything.
Now everyone asks why I look lost,
but how do I explain
that the place I ache for
was a person?
You were the only roof
that kept the rain out of me.
The only light left on
when every part of life went dark.
I could wander through a thousand cities
and sti...
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