There goes the neighborhood

Not plagiarized from the Sheryl Crow song :)

Curled up on the couch

Sleeping peacefully

Like an angel

Like my sister when she was five

Except that she was still young

And innocent

Unlike him who is 

Thirteen years more experienced

Than the kid who used to roll onto my side of the mattress

So much changes over time

The building I would've come to if

I'd clicked my heels together

Has changed a lot

There's a glass table with a beer mug

Where my Fischer Price plastic table used to be

A motorbike where my chalk drawings went

The bushes that sheltered my neighbor's shy kitty

And the fence I crashed into are gone

So much has moved on