It feels like being a visitor in your hometown.
But everything that once made it home is gone.
I walk the same streets as before; the legs know where to take me.
But the streets are empty.
I dwell in memories and confusion.
It’s old and yet it’s new.
I’ve always said that you shouldn’t return to a place where you had a great time. Just enjoy the memory, because you can’t recreate the situation.
I know I am right.
I knew I was right before I came here.
I don’t know why, but I wasn’t looking for it
It’s the people around you who make the greatness.
They create the feeling
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