Torn

I'm torn on so many things. More things than I could possibly describe.

Views on future, past, present. Views on people. People I've never met. People I've always know. 

Decisions. Thoughts. Emotions. Places. And Cities. 

So torn on cities. 

Berkeley. Bologna. Two of the most incredible places in the entire world.

In beauty.
In intellect.
In history.
In University.
In people.
In culture. 

How freaking lucky am I to be able to experience these two places. To live here. To live there.

I'm privileged to be torn. We're privileged to be torn. To decide.