@cukur_efyam: Home🫂 #cukur #yamackocovali #efsunkoçovali #efyam #foryou

thatgirlella :

if home was a person then I'm homeless 💔

Justice :

Mom used to be my home, I could literally vent and pour out my heart to her without being judged. Now she’s in heaven and I miss her every single day

Saurav😐 :

and I'm forever homeless 🥲

shiikakenya :

Where is my home?😂😂😂😭

user2843012433587 :

Sometimes home is toxic but u still want it anyway

Diante521 :

She’s my home ❤

Luna😌💫 :

Home 🥹

D E - H E E R🥷 :

As for me it’s not sometimes, she has always been home, my peace and my everything. I’m fortunate enough to have her in my life. I’m really blessed🙏🏽🥂..I love you Bernita🫶🏽❤️🥺

Empressnatia 🎀🌺 :

Real but hits hard when your home start making you to feel homeless 😔

hibee865 :

Our home yall

sithey20 :

he sent me this🥹🥰

Mimiuuuzzz🦦 :

𝓞𝓯𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵𝓽𝓫𝓪🎀✨ :

I thought I had a home, but my home was building a house with someone else. Oh chim🥺

Elijah Elijah :

Sometimes home is a person truthfully

jules88 :

And here I am, alone with no one on my side

🌸 Mamito 🌸 :

one day 🥺

TheLivingLegend :

I'm losing her

chrisabu :

Sometimes, home isn't a place, but a person. My mom is my sanctuary. I confide in her without fear of judgment, and she understands me even before I explain. No matter how luxurious my surroundings, I feel restless until I hear her voice on the phone. I adore her, and if there's another life after this, I'd still want her to be my mother.❤🥰😫

fryy :

izin tag

🦋Gasherry♡💕 :

he's my home 🥰🤗

ivy :

he’s my home but im not her home

🖤🥷🏽 :

My home don leave me ❤️‍🩹

Edith🥺💙 :

Sadly home doesn’t feel like home anymore 💔😔

🎃Jane✨️ :

why am I crying 🥲