So many faces not a feeling in site,give me a few seconds and in a moment I'll  sigh. My eyes so heavy and my feet like glue,Stuck in this place with which I outgrew. My heart aching from the memory of just us two,only to cry out with feelings because they were  just a few. Who would have known my life was so skewed,Just like on those blank pages I once drew. Maybe this will take some time to undo,but in just one memory you have become my very own waterloo.