Nostalgia
Dear Nostalgic youth,
Nostalgia's only fun when your young
My bones are weak, my heart it weighs a ton
Body aching, mind is going numb.
i guess only time could bring the set of suns
Now tell me did i have kids
Now tell me did i have friends
Now tell me was life fun
Now tell me was i ever in love
Nostagila seemed much funner in my youth
I always used to watch the flowers bloom.
Now i sit inside, im much like a recluse
I took the pieces of my memory and made a nuse.
Now tell me why do i see these faded pieces of my memory
And i try to remeber when times were better
My memory wont pice together
The person that they say i used to be.
Nostolgia just wont let me rest in peace.
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