HOMESICK

NO MATTER WHERE IN THE WORLD I LIVE, I WILL ALWAYS COMPARE IT TO THE SHOEBOX OF AN APARTMENT I CALLED HOME ON PEARSON STREET. AND LATELY, I'VE BEEN FEELING A BIT HOMESICK WHILE STILL GETTING USED TO THE WAY THINGS GO AROUND HERE IN THE COUNTRY. THE PAST WEEK HAS BEEN CRAZY (IN AN INCREDIBLE WAY) TO PUT IT PLAINLY, YET I STILL MANAGED TO DAYDREAM ABOUT WHERE I'VE MOST RECENTLY COME FROM. I MISS WHAT WAS, BUT LONG FOR WHAT WILL BE.