Home is wherever I'm with you.
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I'm realising that the world is far simpler than I thought. There are few hidden agendas, only a pinch of deceit and warmongering, just fragments of hate - everything else is ... love. It's happiness, and serenity, and all those emotions in between. I can handle failure, not because I have failed so many times before, but because in the grand scheme of things it doesn't really matter. I won't regret trying and not succeeding, or trying and completely falling short. I won't regret not dashing forward every minute of my every day, or selling out to chase after something I don't think I even wanted, at least not truly, not in ways that would matter, ways I could explain. I won't regret the choices I've made, the people I've hurt, the people that hurt me, and I won't dwell on who was right or who was wrong or why I wasn't good enough. I won't regret any of those things. I won't regret them because they led me to you, and while I can't be certain, I think that you are everything I've ever needed, everything I'll ever need.
