"After time passes it'll hurt less"
But it never did
"Just forget it, it was so long ago"
But you told me always to remember
And each and every day
A little reminder in my eyes
A little piece of my past
Glows bright
Following me
Seeking me
As if I can't break away from it
And that is all that I am
And time has passed
Years have gone by
But that little piece of my past
Still stays bright
I'll miss you
I'll miss you every time I hear that song
And every time I feel the need to tell someone something
That I know they don't need to hear
I'll miss you every fall
And every winter
What happens when we all lose hope?
When we stop believing that it'll all work out?
What happens then?
What does it mean to be different?
What does it mean to stand out, to not be like the rest?
In this day and age what is different?
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