home is where the
dog died
where the carvings in the walls say
I heart ryan four ever
or it used to be
I could etch the rooftiles of the
abandoned hot dog stand in foil
from blindfolded memory I know these walls
I could drive drunk from 111 to 25
unbury the spare key where
hannah used to live
I could
recite the streets and pebbles between yours and mine
but they say you can’t go home again
you can’t go home again
you can’t go
not again
Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 11:46 PM UTC
home is where the
dog died
where the carvings in the walls say
I heart ryan four ever
or it used to be
I could etch the rooftiles of the
abandoned hot dog stand in foil
from blindfolded memory I know these walls
I could drive drunk from 111 to 25
unbury the spare key where
hannah used to live
I could
recite the streets and pebbles between yours and mine
but they say you can’t go home again
you can’t go home again
you can’t go
not again