i'm being followed by a moonshadow
9:43 pm - October 26, 2003

Ask me if I'm happy to be home, and I'll say yes. Ask me if I want to be back in Philadelphia, and I'll say yes. It's a strange place to be in. Split, across the country, all my heart, and smiles, and tears and love strewn across states I've never even been in. It was only five days but it was enough to see what I was missing. It was only five days but it was enough to see all that I have. I saw the moon briefly when we landed. I wish I could be the moon, everywhere always. Never split, never torn. Just there; just being.