Once, Twice, Three Times A Lady

I think that sometimes when you leave home, you aren't really leaving. You aren't leaving your home, because you know somewhere in your heart that it will always be there for you. You're parents may move, they may change, and they will grow old, but that feeling of home will always be there. That house may not be your home. You may find, like I have, that your home isn't where you grew up or where you keep your things, but more a sense of where you belong.