Jukebox Mixtape.

“i miss all the little things. i never thought that they’d mean everything to me. yeah, i miss you and i wish you were here.”

Some people just don’t belong anywhere. They’ve never been rooted in the ground. They’ve never known how to simply stay. They are square pegs trying to fit into circles, but somehow, the disconnect makes all the sense in the world.

Until people, places or events try to give them roots. I will always need to be somewhere other than where I am.

North Carolina, thank you for your email.