they say home is where the heart resides....
but then it makes me ponder why is a piece of my heart still feels as if it's wandering on its own somewhere? where is me?
touched ground last night at around 8.25pm at KLIA....
it's been a while....
since I last came home....
a lot has changed....
I havve changed, things have canged...
and most importantly, feelings of my own as well as that of others have underwent major changes as well...
I guess,
when one leaves, no matter when that person returns, be it a year later, a month later, or even a mere hour later.... when that person returns, everything chages.... othing remains....
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