Met them with no tears, But I need to see them more, First time in ten years, We're all broken to the core, That makes four of us, We have to stick together, That's just it, we must, We need to make things better, I love them deeply, And it's always been that way, Couldn't see freely, Just one hundred miles away, They say the past is in the past, But the past can not be erased, That's why I wear this mental cast, And swallow this metallic taste.
Met my mom and little sister for the first time in ten years. Also met my little brother for the first time.