People say it’s just another house.
I say it’s home.
People say it’s just another kid’s bedroom.
I say it’s is where I marked my every move.
People say it’s just another parents’ room.
I say it’s where I used to sleep when I was scared.
People say it’s just another teenage girl’s room.
I say it’s where I had my makeovers.
People say it’s just another boys’ room.
I say it’s where I played video games and hung out.
People say it’s just another living room.
I say it’s where I built forts and where we were a family.
People say it’s just another kitchen.
I say it’s where we ate our meals together.
People say it’s just another bathroom.
I say it’s where I played for hours.
People say it’s just another basement.
I say it’s where we played hide-and-seek tag.
People say it’s just another yard.
I say it’s where my summers were fun-filled.
People say it’s just another house.
I say it’s my memories.