Memory's // Taylor Caniff

You was sitting in your car, in front of a abandoned house that you once called home. You was playing with the little sliver key in your hand. It was taking everything you had to not drive away. But slowly you turned off the ignition. Killing the car. You grabbed your suit case out of the back and slowly walked up the sidewalk path to the front door. The grass was over grown. The plants that once looked so alive were now dead, barley able to be seen. The once bright tan house, was now dark and dim. Once you made it to the front door memory's started to flood your mind.

"I don't understand why you have to go." "Its my parents Taylor, If I could stay, you know I would." "I know, but i'm going to miss you, my best friend is leaving me." "Don't worry, Ill be back, someday."