Post #7382

my heart is my home. everyday guests visit me. sometimes it's happiness, sometimes sadness, sometimes success & failures, sometimes fear & anxiety. sometimes disappointments & betrayals. but i always make sure that im a great host. afterall a guest is a guest. nobody is going to stay. imagine an ocean that's unfair towards its waves, doesn't let them pass by. could it call itself an ocean? NO! ocean stays calm & lets everything happen because what's happening in front of it doesn't define it. @thelostdiary ━━━━━━━━━