Home is where we are together

I found home...
I suppose it's non conventional but it is home.
I found it sitting by a double paned glass staring out at humanity sipping at an expensive cheaply made caffeine beverage. As I sifted the contents of said beverage in my mouth, moving the incessant chunks of chocolate and trying my best not to up chuck, I found my home sitting across from me. She stared with me through the glass and we were at peace in our home. The scene shifts and I found myself once again at home. We sorted through books of knowledge, insanity, and whim. Odd books of haiku, being in the game, and the many different ways to use the restroom. We settled into chairs and read aloud the words of Wendy Simard and we were strangely at home. We rode a New Age ride to a scene of different scents and sites. We were exploring the past and future and we found a splendorous collection of things that we dibbed to be ours. Pictures from before we were named and random bits and bobs that were spectacular to our eyes. We talked some more of the future while delving into the past and a horrendous yet incredibley thought out home came to mind. Rooms filled with the winnings of our ventures. Thinking of this fourth home of the day put an irremovable smile on my face and it was at that moment that I realized I had a irremovable love to match the irremovable smile that time with her gave me. I left this glorious place with a army bomb type thing turned umbrella holder and thus our collection began. We needed sustenance so we ordered potatoes and chicken and some other odd food like items at the ginger's place. We found ourselves at a drive in movie and we enjoyed our food while we watched a horribly made movie about a man and his love for his overly priced red shed. We hardly watched the movie. We were more enthralled with the other in the opposite seat. We reminisced about our whole new world that we would soon start and about how the actors in the movie were poorly cast. In the end the red shed was burned by the town gang and as they drove off the man screamed towards the heavens "BLADOUWAHHH". At least the ending made her laugh so that I could see her smile. As the credits rolled I had a sudden epiphany. It was at that moment that I admitted that "It was against human nature for your parents to keep us apart...You are my muse". I don't quite know how she reacted in her head but her outer reaction seemed how do I say not creeped out. We ended our day with a hug and drove away in separate cars leading to different places, but I knew that we would be together soon. We've grown too far together to grow apart I suppose. Well, I guess the point to this is that I realized something. Home isn't where the heart is or where I lay to rest my head. Home is where we are together.