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Idk what this is honestly. Just writing about hoow home-sick I am. |
| I am miles away from the place I call home. The place that I was born and was raised. The place where I spent years making friends that felt more like family to me. I miss the people who made my life better, I miss the state that defined my existence. I miss not having to prove that I have friends and that I'm not lonely. I miss having a friend I can tell secrets to or someone to hang out with after school. I miss hearing the country accents of my fellow Texans. I miss the cowboy boots and driving by Texas Roadhouse. I miss being known as a person and not the quiet new girl. I miss my home. |