F. Jason Whitaker Writer

Somewhere inside of my head Are the memories of her, There I still see her As she was before, I'm missing those days I'm looking forward to change But those changes last year Were tough on me  I'm still not over the loss Can't just toss away All of the years we had...

Sometimes I'm thinking about the way Things were before, Now that I'm getting away From all that once was For a place that once was Home for me.