Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Past Me


 

Some days the past just catches up too fast

And I wonder where myself has gone

As the years fly

I forget the paths that brought me

And then the day comes when I suddenly remember

And I see

And I wonder where myself has gone

Wishing I could stay the same forever

Am I still that girl from the photographs by the river?

Somewhere deep down she’s hiding

But too far for me to reach

Too far to remember

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