All I want is you.

You know that teddy bear you had when you were a kid and how your heart will always be tied to it a little, just because it was the root of your childhood? Or that kid that teased you in fifth grade and fell in love with you in middle school? Our hearts are scattered onto objects stitched with memories, and people that change us. But out hearts are also tied to places. Whether it's a bedroom, a coffeeshop, or a city in Massachusetts. When you're there, you know that it's exactly where you're supposed to be. When you're there all you want is for it to last. Your heart becomes tied to that place. Then you leave, and it's all you can think about. The weird thing is you don't get to choose these places, you just come across them and know. Kind of like how you don't get to pick who you fall in love with. You don't get to pick which places your heart ties to. Your heart does.