You try to get back to that place, that memory, that person. You try so hard to live again what you have already lived. Relive the moments, that just can't be possible, that just can't be forged again.
You dream of the future. The one that might bring itself forward. The one that might happen, but might just be a little elusive. You dream of the 'mights' and 'maybes', the ones that you'll never be very sure of.
What then, happens to your present? The one that's switched on right now. The only one that's reachable, the only one you can change, forge and create.
It's the one that will soon become your past. The one you would want to get back to - in the future.
Deal with it. Get over it.
You dream of the future. The one that might bring itself forward. The one that might happen, but might just be a little elusive. You dream of the 'mights' and 'maybes', the ones that you'll never be very sure of.
What then, happens to your present? The one that's switched on right now. The only one that's reachable, the only one you can change, forge and create.
It's the one that will soon become your past. The one you would want to get back to - in the future.
Deal with it. Get over it.
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