Goodbye, Romania 

So long to my magic kingdom

Where I’d once thought sprung fairytales

And dreamscapes painted the walls

Poker nights 

Pizza fights

Which restaurant is the best

Now wishing for once last Zest

I love you terribly

So much my heart bleeds

Longing for nights of laughter

Uproaring from the staged scene

Let’s run away to Mojos

Before it became upkept

Running to request a song

And leaving for gyros next

I miss the nights of endless fun

Laughter til there were tears

4am book clubs 

With some ungodly things that were said

I miss the silly quotes

My coffee and cereal in the morning

Debriefing the night before

And Flavia and I bullying Pablo’s tales of the west

I miss my friends who were family

But most of all I miss my home

Where my innocence was once safe

Before it was ripped apart and tossed for the cold

I miss who I was when I was there

So happy and carefree

Though I don’t miss the manipulation 

I so sorrowly joked about not left

Too late the clock struck

Falling into chaos

Bloody murder of the walls

Disneyland is now dead