Goodbye I guess,
It’s been an eery 7 years with you,
Full of all kinds of stress,
And a move out I’ve always looked forward to.

Never did it cross my mind though,
That you were what helped me grow.
Alone and isolated you pushed me to flow,
To plow through the harsh snow.

And now it’s time to say farewell,
I don’t really know what else to say,
Except thank you for your time,
Your comfort, heat, and roof.

You’re the 4th one in my archive
Bye 1045
It's been a hell of a ride.