Dear Time, I miss how
Dear Time, I miss how things used to be, how simple life was and how easy it was for me to forget you were even there when you moved it seemed like I stood still. I hate that you choose to come and go and leave without saying goodbye.They say time is supposed to me money but how could that be when at times we had nothing just my sister my mom and me, Time and time again I wish I could go back and rewrite my plans but I cant so I'd better make the best of it becausetime waits for no man.
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