Wooden floors, walls and window sills
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
This is a place where I don't feel alone
This is a place where I feel at home
'Cause, I built a home
For you
For me
Until it disappeared
From me
From you
And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust
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I do miss you all, and felt a little melancholic, so why donβt I blog like I usually did?
Full-time school and work has kept me busy. I may not be on here often anymore, but to my friends and the people I know on here- I hope youβre doing well, and I love you.
One day I might be back. But if I donβt- just know I felt at home here. Then, wipe off the dust and move on.