I’m back in Aarhus and my homeless feeling is reaching me yet again. I don’t even know where my home is. My brain tells me that this is my home while my heart tells me that Bucharest is where I belong.
Ah, fuck knows. Only time will tell I guess.
I’m back in Aarhus and my homeless feeling is reaching me yet again. I don’t even know where my home is. My brain tells me that this is my home while my heart tells me that Bucharest is where I belong.
Ah, fuck knows. Only time will tell I guess.
I guess your real home is where your loved ones are, where you feel loved and complete. Of course, you can call Aarhus your second home, because of the amount of time you spend there. Don’t worry, everything will be ok
you can always rely on the people here in Bucharest who are here waiting for you and always ready to help you in whatever you need