Home
House
A home may be a new place everyday
A house is a place you live in
A home is made of love
A house is made of concrete and steel
A home is where coffee rings stain father’s old coffee table
A home is when mother would yell at him for not using a coaster, but kissing him after her furrowed brow disintegrates
A house is where marbled countertops are so clean it looks as no life is here
A house is where slammed doors almost drown out the yelling that came before it.
A home is where the goldfish has lived for 2 years, and nobody knows how, literally I think he’s a wizard fish
A home is where dog hair is not lint rolled because that baby will be rubbing all over it as soon as it’s cleaned.
A house is where no pets rome because they are messy
A house is where messy is bad
A home is where you may not always be alright
A home is where it’s okay to not be alright. There will always be tissues and arms waiting for you
A house is a painted smile
A home's walls full of messy fingerprints
A house reeks of new paint
A home is a couple twirling in the kitchen, love burning in their eyes, after 20 years of marriage
A house is a arm around a waist that looks like it doesn’t belong
*A home is made of love
A house is made of concrete and steel*
Feb 12, 2017
Feb 12, 2017 at 8:49 PM UTC
Home
House
A home may be a new place everyday
A house is a place you live in
A home is made of love
A house is made of concrete and steel
A home is where coffee rings stain father’s old coffee table
A home is when mother would yell at him for not using a coaster, but kissing him after her furrowed brow disintegrates
A house is where marbled countertops are so clean it looks as no life is here
A house is where slammed doors almost drown out the yelling that came before it.
A home is where the goldfish has lived for 2 years, and nobody knows how, literally I think he’s a wizard fish
A home is where dog hair is not lint rolled because that baby will be rubbing all over it as soon as it’s cleaned.
A house is where no pets rome because they are messy
A house is where messy is bad
A home is where you may not always be alright
A home is where it’s okay to not be alright. There will always be tissues and arms waiting for you
A house is a painted smile
A home's walls full of messy fingerprints
A house reeks of new paint
A home is a couple twirling in the kitchen, love burning in their eyes, after 20 years of marriage
A house is a arm around a waist that looks like it doesn’t belong
*A home is made of love
A house is made of concrete and steel*
