No Words

Saw it again. There are no words for how it makes me feel. If I was a better writer, I could find these elusive words. But I can't.

It's part of who I am. It has made me a different person. And it is where I belong. I have a whole life ahead of me, but I won't belong anywhere in the same way I belong with RENT.

No words. No. Fucking. Words.