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Sometimes i feel out-of-place, as if ive been misplaced.
Growing up in a rather small town, and then having to leave the only place which i used to call home, was tremendously difficult.
Friends said that the city would be a better place, but i'd always thought otherwise.
Even though my perspective changed, my heart was still back 'home'.
I guess i was too comfortable being where i was, till my heart refused to leave with me.
Though ive been living in this so-called great city for 4 years now, there's still an urge to head back 'home'.
Many might questioned, 'What's so great about this small town?'.
Honestly speaking, there is nothing great about it.
However it was a place that i could call home; one that held all my memories and its also a part of me.
Maybe one day i'll be able to call this 'great city' my home.
With my Lord Jesus, family and ol' friends still beside me, and many new great friends that ive got to know; it is possible to call this 'great city' - Home.
Growing up in a rather small town, and then having to leave the only place which i used to call home, was tremendously difficult.
Friends said that the city would be a better place, but i'd always thought otherwise.
Even though my perspective changed, my heart was still back 'home'.
I guess i was too comfortable being where i was, till my heart refused to leave with me.
Though ive been living in this so-called great city for 4 years now, there's still an urge to head back 'home'.
Many might questioned, 'What's so great about this small town?'.
Honestly speaking, there is nothing great about it.
However it was a place that i could call home; one that held all my memories and its also a part of me.
Maybe one day i'll be able to call this 'great city' my home.
With my Lord Jesus, family and ol' friends still beside me, and many new great friends that ive got to know; it is possible to call this 'great city' - Home.
posted by Cass at 10:11:00 pm
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And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
“I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that
And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
But this was not your dream
But you always believe in me
-Micheal Buble 'Home"
it sounds more like a song to an ex-lover rather than about home hehe..
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