I wanna reach it. I can feel it. I can I can feel it the feeling of being Abel to see something but not quite grasp it. I wanna go back I just wanna go back. I miss it I miss it so much. I wanna go back and be happy. Color me blue, lights are on Fourth of July (not fob) songs like that just make me feel like I'm back at NY back in Lake placid back at the place I called home for so many years back at the place I took my first steps. Had my first kiss, cried the most, dreamed the most, felt alive the most, the place where air always seemed cleaner and people seemed friendly. The place where there was always something to do. I miss it so much and what I'd give to go back makes me sound like a asshole. They ripped me away from it all.
