Drive

When I leave work, I go down I-240. When I used to leave work with my other job, I would go the same way. Now, it's just not the same. It's heartbreaking. It's sickening. Because now, my destination is different. I would be so happy on my way home. I was on my way to the most wonderful woman and awesome kids anyone could ever want. Being a part of something so amazing was the best feeling. The drive always felt so long, because I couldn't wait to get there. Now, I don't drive home. I don't feel like I have a home anymore. In my heart, my home is with you and the kids. That's where my happiness is.