Heather M. Mellott's Blog (2)

Up late last nite playing my heart out

at a pub called Paddy Malone's

When in walked the man I shared

much of my life with

then I noticed he wasnt alone



When he looked at me it was hard to believe

any time had passed at all

I just wanted so badly to get up and leave

but instead I just played my next song



and if I lived in Fulton

I'd be home right now

maybe tending a garden

from the seeds of our love

if either of us had… Continue

Me in a foul mood, i usually like it here, but not today



Don’t come to Kansas

There aint nothing here

Just me, a pack of smokes and a half case of beer

Theres no oceans or trees

I tell you nothing to see

don’t come to Kansas

There aint nothing here.



Don’t come in the springtime

Its violent and bold

don’t come for the winters

you’ve never felt such cold

don’t come in the summer

Its scorching and bare

don’t come to… Continue