Simple

I like to travel, to be unknown. I like to dwell in the eyes of strangers. I like first impressions and new beginnings, and I don't ever like them to end. I like it when people narrate their stories and try to be nice. I like it when I don't have time to overthink. I love to come home, to feel welcomed. I love to dwell in the arms of the loved ones. I love it when we hug in silence, for there's nothing we haven't talked about. I love familiarity and warmth. I love mementos and nostalgia. I love it when everything is simple. I love the feeling of home.