coming home

Last night I was, Girl Interrupted.
It was as if I were there, so vivid, so real.
Like every feeling I felt was happening at that precise second.
I was so happy, life was so simple, I never smiled as much as I did last night.
I recall searching the courtyard for your face, and the rush of emotion I felt when I hugged you in what felt like one hundred years. I still cannot pin point what emotion that flooded my body was exactly, but it kind of felt like I was coming home. I remember waking up because my heart felt as if it were having trouble beating. If only I could return to that world at that moment, because it felt so amazing, and I'm missing you already.