I’m like a bird,
I wanna fly away,
I don’t know where my soul is,
I don’t know where my home is….
Tonight, (amongst other things) I spent time with Steve wandering around my little hick home town.. so much has changed that I barely recognise it.. however, I did, and it brought back memories of people, places and events that were long forgotten, and I’m not sure at the moment if that’s a good thing or a bad thing…
I don’t really know why, but I feel like crying.
dammit.