Day 16 November 19 2013: This old home

This creaky old house has heard some tales and seen some scenes, its heard some lies and hidden some truths, this old house, belongs to me and belongs to you.

A broken latch and a broken broke, a stinky restroom and a clogged up sink, this is what holds our stories, and remembers our secrets.

Through all the war and the pain, while driving you insane, we grew stronger and remained, in this old home.

With all the love we could share, what a beautiful pair, with hearts to share, in this old home.

Yeah our old home.