i tried but i can't run no more

Today I woke up with such a sense of longing in my stomach. I miss Palestine more than I ever thought I would. It's weird to think that less than a month ago I lived there. I knew the streets, the people and the country better then myself sometimes. I miss the people I met, the food, the excitement, the noise and the beauty. I think often if the people I know there that are struggling are doing ok. I love everyone here but I miss that country so much. I've been thinking about how I can't ever imagine working anywhere else. That place effected me more than I anticipated. It's in my brain, my heart and my soul. I have only been home for, like I said, less then a month and I already have that itch to go back. Everyone I met there said Palestine is like an addiction. Once you go there and see what you see you won't ever forget it and you'll always want more.