Time for miracles

My body hurts.

I just moved back to Sweden, a week ago. But I feel a little homesick still.

I miss my family, and my friends. I miss being able to walk around the city I grew up in when ever I want to. 

I guess it's just a phase. That I need to get used to be away from them. It was different last time.

I didn't care. I was fighting with everyone in that city, and I just wanted to get away.

This time I was sad when I left. 

I hope that feeling will let go sooner or later. 

I want it to go away NOW, so I can live my life the way I'm supposed to live it. Here, and now.

I'll just wait.

For one thing or the other.

Let me out of this dream.