(White)

This calls for a reception. For some can take so long

and some move in a new direction. This direction

isn't welcome, it's true. I'm coming home I've got

some things to say to you. Seasons change with time,

feelings come and go. These things I realize more

than you know. I asked her if she missed me. I've

been here way too long and Winnipeg has such a history

of separating what is tired and true. I'm coming home

and there's not one thing you can do, I promise you. 

When you underrate this power of us you place it last

and place yourself first. When you underrate this

power of love it stays behind and puts everything

above. And I cried myself to sleep a million times. 

Sweet cliches that i scribe are theraputic. Inside it

wasn't effort. It was your life and you lived it

well. There I said it. So gas up your car for this

long trip home. I'll go, but not with you.