some call love a curse, some call love a thief but he's my home.
everybody complains about broken hearts of love, nevertheless the thing is it can be hurtful but nothing can change that we belong them as like our homes. It's like no need to argue and accept what the way you feel, not deny where you're from.
some call love a curse, some call love a thief but he's my home. everybody complains about broken hearts of love, nevertheless the thing is it can be hurtful but nothing can change that we belong them as like our homes. It's like no need to argue and accept what the way you feel, not deny where you're from.