By Anne Billinge
I used to go to coffee houses
I used to go out shopping
I used to love bookshop browses
I used to go bus hopping
I used to go out for a drive
I used to meet with friends
I used to see my family
I used to love weekends
I used to laugh and smile
I used to love to dream
I used to walk for miles
I used to never scream
Now Those memories I’ll simply store
Until I can go out once more