I Just Came Home To Count the Memories,

I wrote this as I travelled my life not sure or knowing where I have been.somewhere down a southbound track I made my way through counting down the memories of a recent broken home. I only came back counting these memories full of heartache and blues as I carried a long way through. Nor knowing what's in store never needing anything more with a love that's dead and gone of this recent broken home.so As I stop and think it over with all this precious time borrowed too,what can I say or what must I do as I came home counting down the memories of this recent broken home full of heartache and blues with a picture of me and you.(back to into).