Highlighted a numeric pattern on my calendar
"Will you be my best friend?" it's that figure I carved in my memory
An eccedentesiast found a reason to be happier,
And that reason could walk, giggle, bring smile and spread love, is what I still wonder
Reincarnated my hope line,
Leaving a beautiful curve on my face,
Some reasons are worth wait for, he rejuvenated my faith
Cute tiffs, honest tears.
I shared it all with my reason
Swiped the gloomy days left with a smile,
Still I beam on those late night words, I uttered.
Home a place we belong to they rightly say.
But I found it in my reason,
So, can I conclude that home's also a person where your feelings reside?
His smile?
It's so infectious that it helped me escape all my fears.
His words?
They gave me wings to fly above all my dark days,
He?
My primary forever
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