Log in

Previous Entry | Next Entry

Ah the Night Here It Comes Again

Its not a secret, really. I'm not happy. I wanna be somewhere else. I wanna take the best parts of this place and take them with me to somewhere better.


Saying that, I've built up Arizona like a sort of Utopia. I know it isn't. I know that once I get back there parts of me will wish I hadn't left Texas. But there more than anywhere I feel like I'm home. Its a funny thing, the feeling of home. They say that "home is where the heart is". I don't know if I fully believe that. Fuck, I should stop typing this before I start to say too much.