everyone has room in their heart for one person. in some cases, it's yourself.
if it's someone else, after residency has been taken, all wandering eyes cease; the beauty of other people doesn't disappear, but instead goes out of focus.
so i must be careful to whom i allow to reside.
you see, if a person is not enough, then they are not enough. but you must at least know.
because if there's no heart for you to stay in after you are pushed out of yours, then it just doesn't work.
and i am too strong and too warm to be homeless.