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IN A ROOM FULL OF ART I WILL STILL STARE AT YOU
"I am glad you're happy without me. I always wanted you to choose your happiness while you gave it in other people's hands and now when you finally chose to be happy , I am the happiest even if it doesn't involve me.My love maybe selfish but I ain't. Sadness is what my existence is kneaded of. All I could always offer you was comfort in your hardest times but maybe I could never make you smile coz that's something I myself need to learn how to."
...…................................."You know we all get tired and sad if we stay at home for long and want to get out to have fun and maybe smile and laugh a little but if someone tries to snatch away our home from us , we would be the saddest, no happiness we ever got staying outside will matter then.Smiling and happiness ain't always the same thing. The home is the ultimate happiness afterall. You know why coz no matter the home sometimes have sadness to offer, its our safe heaven, its our comfort. And you're my HOME. I get homesick for you elsewhere Coz Who'd ever chose the thrills of chaos over the comfort of a home?"

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