I love Summer, but I find comfort in cold, rainy weather and a pair of socks; I write the date backwards; I can't resist white shirts and I am happy as long as I have work to do.
I've been growing up on a daily basis. I try to do every single thing with love and to make the six-year-old me proud of who I am today. Still I am yet to find the place I belong to.
So for all the times of suffering and glory; for whenever and wherever I lose and find myself; for either love and heartbreaking; for life and all the times I want to freeze it; for you, for me, for us; for all my dreams and whatever I might go through...
Well, here's home.