half my heart is in miami and half my heart is in boston. and no matter what i do i'll always be missing half my heart.
the decision to move here wasn't easy. we have a lot of things that are easier for us down here. but this city has no character. i regret so many adventures i never had. and there were so many to have in that amazing city. but we had no one to have them with. which is why we didn't have them. not the best excuse but an honest one. i wish there could be a happy medium. i really do. miami is empty. it leaves me hollow. i have friends and family and thats it. we have yet to find people "like us". i doubt we ever will. i'm too cool for his city. but what can i do?
my heart will always hurt for you boston.
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