home, for the last hour

[Bunx]

EDIT 1
I moved back home, June time blues.
Opportunities missed, I didn't wish.
So few laughs were had until I met bliss.

Bliss, where are you? Simply the act of tranquility?
Cause grinning from time to time I find her.
No one particularly, just eyes meeting.

Going home, back to where I first moved.
Everything lost to gain, my play, failure.
Beautiful score that roars victory in time.

So I'll calculate the weight of my desire.
Not heavy enough, I can move higher.
This wire loose or connected will be erected
with my fear of settling down.

Moving into my car, the final load.
Oh this toad of a city so witty in paranoid states.
I leave her as past, a granite slab in the road.

So I'll move over stones, to the moans of my untold history.
Back to where sail set. A place in time where I laid
with my own eyes. A new old place, called home.

[newsclippings]

Cause grinning from time to time I find her.
No one particularly, just eyes meeting.

The way you use words is peculiar. This left me sad, and thinking about a song called "Pawn Shop Blues"

[Bunx]

haha thanks newsclippings! and i apologize for the sadness. i am moving back to my other town soon for good. trying to some up my time in my home town