This house I have lived in,
for the past 8 years.
I have so many memories,
I want to write down before each one disappears.
the house where you held me,
and dissipated fear.
the house that creaks and groans,
more so growing every year.
all the spiders that scared me,
that I wish could disappear.
Those random times when you gave me hugs,
and made me feel like i belonged here.
I will miss the fun times I had,
in this old house that now make me have falling tears.
this house that was so old,
that sometimes it was kinda weird.
even when I got stung by a wasp,
right in the ear.