Echoes

Looking back,

I find so many moments,

buried in the past,

that I miss so bad

 

With all that we were and all that was

And I just want away

back to when the future was still a faint glimmer on the horizon,

still so far away

But just maybe,

as long as we keep moving, keep living,

keep creating these memories

of all the moments we’re someday going to miss

 

I guess the future

could be quite alright,

after all

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