Thursday, May 13, 2010

I haven't felt at home since my parents were together. The only times I ever came close to feeling thus so was when you were near. They tell me this is my home, but it isn't. Now when you're gone I feel empty and so alone, and I know you're my home. I wish you were here. Columbus seems so far, when it really isn't. I'd give anything to be with you now.



I miss home.