Weird. That's all there is to it. My last night in my house as a permanent resident. There's so much in me I can't even identify it yet. I can't think about how much I will miss you people. All I can think about for this moment is how I will miss this house. And I know that's absolutely stupid. But that's it for now. The creaks and the silences, the calming presence of familiarity, my dad getting onto me for closing the door too loudly.
That's all for now. This house.
I think when the rest of it hits me.. whoa.
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