What feels like a home and a house to me

—What feels like a home and house to me— A home is filled with loving memories of comfort that remind you of a nice hot cup of choco on a cold winter day, and you feel safe to be yourself. But a house will just stand for centuries as the empty halls echo of discomfort as the days roll by,the floorboards shall squeal as oneself wanders. Homes will give you shelter where you are warm, comfy and free to be anything you wanna be, don't you agree? Houses aren’t exactly better,they were just brainstormed and built with trees, even so the creators mind never truly broke free. A nice safe home is where you feel protected, it's where you feel invulnerable, or a safe haven you may call it. Though a house isn't always accepted, even though it’s penetrable it still stands unshaken. A home is a place of warmth and family, a place where you were raised and had your first steps. And a house isn’t as warm, but it’s better than the north, but not the best financially, but it’s no reason to make it feel ashamed. The way to explain is complex. A home is where you are supported & loved through thick & thin, no matter where you are, no matter who you are. And a house is where you can be bored and nudged, it’s where you are imprisoned in, you may say. After all that I said, a real home is a place filled with memories, the good, the bad and everything in between. Your home will always be the place for which you feel the deepest love, no matter where you are, that is a real home