I still love you. I know I'm treating you like a stepchild. I told Judy that I was gonna come here and gaff wit all' ya.
Don't think that I have forgotten that you exist. This was the beginning of what is looking like a great future. This place still holds my pain.
You knew me when I was sleeping on couches and taking bus rides to the city to beg my mother to shelter me for some weekends before I went back, before I took the three hour journey to a place that showed more promise than the city I had just come from, yet could not provide me with gainful employment.
I haven't forgotten you. I haven't turned my back. You will always be, my first love.
You were with me with my journey through parted red seas and pink fields of dreams.
Through fantasies imagined and explored.
You were there...
I won't turn my back on you.
I'm still in love with you.