habibities
“I drove for miles and miles and wound up at your door.” (Maroon 5)
How often does this line come true. Goodness. No matter how far and wide I roam, nothing can ever fill certain people’s places. Certain replacements never work. Goodness. I could have the time of my life with friends for days and months on end, but after it’s all over a small group of people (those who have taken a permanent residence in my heart) always come floating back and I’m found sitting on their doorstep waiting for them to come home.
How often does this line come true. Goodness. No matter how far and wide I roam, nothing can ever fill certain people’s places. Certain replacements never work. Goodness. I could have the time of my life with friends for days and months on end, but after it’s all over a small group of people (those who have taken a permanent residence in my heart) always come floating back and I’m found sitting on their doorstep waiting for them to come home.