I know you are my home. You are where my heart is. But, sometimes, it’s not easy to go home. Sometimes we have to go in directions that’s not the right one, or the longest way, because the short one is not avaliable at the moment. Sometimes it takes time. Not because we want to, but because it’s not the time yet.
I’m sure of what I feel. I know that in the end of this path, regardless of what might happen, you still will be my home, my heart, where I wanna be. It’s you, and will always be.