I forgot about the future
In order to think about the past, the past I always see when
I blink my eyes…
… It keeps occurring to me anytime I hear that name,
See that face,
And think about those times.
My past was always filled with refreshing memories I find
hard to forget,
All because I was with that one heart that really never can
be found again…
… Even though my future holds a lot for me, I still cannot
be
Without the other part of me;
My past, where all the hearts paused, just to see ours beat.
… It’s all coming back to me
To realize how much I miss this past
And how I would want it back…
… If wishes were horses, beggars will ride,
But just maybe my wish of seeing my past again could come
true.
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