As the tires crackled on the gravel driveway........

A piece of my heart stayed there.

It's in the kitchen table, I sat at every morning.

It's in the in bed sheets, I onced slept on.

It's in the walls that carry my memories, love and happiness.

As I left for the very last time.

The tears poured out of tired eyes freely.

Remembering all the happy times that have gone by.

It hurts when I drive by your house, and I can not stop in.

So we can sit and chat and have tea.

On those picture perfect summer days.

I step outside, with the warm gentle sun on my face.

I think about you.