memory

The building stands tall in the gleaming sunlight.

You haven’t been here in years.

You walk in, not quite sure what to expect,

Everything looks weirdly the exact same,

but something is a little off,

Those are the same stairs, 

the same windows, paintings, floors, walls, furniture,

the same colors.

The rooms look so familiar, yet different.

It’s like something is slightly off about reality.

It feels like stepping into a memory.