The Past Goes

i am here now; in a place

where forever i can stay

but to sit and think back on different times

on all those different days

days when someone else

and i were meant to be

days when i was planing the future

so much differently

days when i was younger

naive and without a clue

that one day I'll grow out of this

and grow to be with you

days when i thought i was different

many things have changed

I've learned in time that imprints are left

but nothing stays the same

not saying I'm not happy now

that would be a lie

just to go back and relive those days

I'd most likely cry

to watch the person i used to be

to see the things nobody knows

but to follow after everything's done

maybe find where the past goes

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