You can make homes out of people and make it your new address. You can get used to sleeping in his arms and waking up to his smile. You can memorize the freckles on his face and know the stories behind his scars. You can paint your room the color of his eyes and have the curtains the color of his hair. But you can't put a padlock on his heart and securely live within holding the key. You can't help it when he decides her smile is better than yours and brown isn't his favorite eye color anymore. You can make homes out of people, but not permanent ones.
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