I love going to the city, it always pains me to have to go back. Watching out the window as I go back to the place I reluctantly call "home".
One of these days I won't have to. But fuck I just wish I knew when. I don't wanna wait another year to leave this place. I've been here for nearly a year now, and it's felt like a year taken off my life.
I need to get out.