“Would you leave the light on?”

You ask and I know I nod because this is where we are right now…we sit in our silence, talk in our anguish, arise in our fear.

It’s one of those days, I know.

You are six hours away and your heart wants to know it’s always welcome home.

You say I’m home and sometimes…like right now, it feels exactly like it.

So, hurry up  Stardust and come home.