Sunday, September 23, 2012

09-23-12 It's Hard To Leave Your Home Behind

Driving through my old home town
So much has changed
But it always stays the same

The streets where I used to play
The restaurant where I waited tables
The candy store where I got caught stealing
The park bench where I had my first kiss

Memories that I've left behind
Seem to come alive
While driving down Main Street

It's been so long since I've been here
And I'm so sad that I ever had to leave




       

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