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 known how I played my last set remembered to forget theres not been anothe… 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 Kansas There aint nothing here. Well a friend of mine Thought he would try To la… Continue