Post by MikaSorrow on Feb 1, 2011 16:52:38 GMT -5
Nora sat in a tree, listening to music on her iPod.
Nora probably found moving away hardest out of the Sorrow kids.
She'd lived in London for 18 and a half LONG years. Moving away to Riverside was horrible. Packing her bags and walking away from the house she'd lived in forever.
Leaving behind all her best friends.
Nora sighed and sat back so she was leaning against the bark of the tree with her feet dangling on either side of the branch.
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Nora probably found moving away hardest out of the Sorrow kids.
She'd lived in London for 18 and a half LONG years. Moving away to Riverside was horrible. Packing her bags and walking away from the house she'd lived in forever.
Leaving behind all her best friends.
I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
Nora sighed and sat back so she was leaning against the bark of the tree with her feet dangling on either side of the branch.
