I left my old house with a heavy heart
A new house... A new start
The house where I reside now is good
But sometimes I sit in silence and recall how my old house used to talk to me
I badly miss those conversations
I miss the trees
I miss the walls
I miss the smell
I miss the neighborhood
I miss the noises
I miss that vibe
I miss those memories
My friends keep telling me that I'll create new memories in my new house
And I don't disagree with that
It's just that it just doesn't feel the same
I sometimes miss my old house so very badly...