Home is a small place that somehow still has room for everyone.

Home is filled with strangers. Definition: Family you've yet to come to know. 

Home is a spot in time where the days are long but the weeks are short and you're always flipping the hourglass begging for more, but home is a place that defies gravity...where sand doesn't fall but somehow you do. 

Fall into the sun on the grass.

Fall into the sea of shining stars.

Fall into the midst of some dysfunctional kind of wonderful.

Fall in love with a place that was only supposed to bear the name "home" for a few short weeks. 

But home is now 947 miles and 329 days away, because home is where the heart is, and that place stole mine.