I want to go back there, with all of you. I want to slip and trip over ice all over again. I want to sing our national anthem to ignorant sheep and 'baa' back at them. I want to spend nights in the library and walk far far far to the emporium and not know how to get back. I want to watch out for ghosts in Mullins and I want to curl up in our couch. AGAIN.
Stupid nostalgicism. Heh. I just ruined my happiness.
No comments:
Post a Comment