I want to be someone's home because that's my love for them. But they chose someone else to be their home and that's their love for someone else. Some one other has chosen to make me home because that was their love for me, but I wasn't available. Now someone other has become home for another.
Whether its I or someone or someone else or someone other or another, what's common was that we all need home and want to be home. We all couldn't become mutually home to each other as we wanted. What remains is love!
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