i am a nomad.

but i don't want to be one.

i used to have a home.

but things went crazy and i felt the need to leave.

i've been going around for two years now.

i want a home.

i thought i had one.

but then people left and i was all alone.

so i left to wander again.

i thought i found one, again.

but if i have to be in that place with no one to be with me, what's the use?

that is not a home.

i guess this is me pleading.

begging.

hoping.

that you wouldn't leave, again.

or if you are,

would you tell me where you're going?

so i could change myself into a dog and chase after you.