In my opinion, the beauty of this lies in the truth. It’s in the unabashed honesty, and the pure and simple stating of the impossibly complex.

It Can Always Change

We’ll look back and we’ll

Hold so tight

These moments

The ones we don’t force

The ones where we can’t pretend

The times where we lived

And we didn’t know

What we were doing

Or where we were going

It was to far off

But we aspired

and we had goals

And although they weren’t always in sight

They were always in mind

As we trailed,

And we failed

And we learned

About the difference

Between what we wanted

And what we thought we did

Things we thought were forsure

But they never really were

Nothing ever is

nothing ever was

and we weren’t aware

and we’re not now

it feels the same,

but its all so different

we never noticed

then we did.

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