Monday, February 2, 2015

The 16th Move

Today I realized how much I don't want to leave.

I can't bear the thought of being gone from this place.

It's funny that a place that has caused me so much misery is also the place that has become my safe haven. I know this place, I've grown to be the person I am now in this place, I'm happy here, it's become my home.

Everyone keeps saying that things change, that you have to move on.

I'm sick of moving on. 

Just once I want to stay.  

It doesn't matter how I feel. In 5 months I'll pack my bags and board a plane. Where it will take me I have no idea.

But, I do know that this place will never be my home again and that is something I regret.

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