present
present
Today is a gift
That’s why
It’s called the present
But I want to go back
To yesterday
The days
when we played pretend
The days
our cover ups didn't matter
The days
popularity Was only in movies
But mostly
I want to go back
to the days
Where we had no clocks end
To make decisions
To think about high school
The days
we could dream
About being princesses
When we got older
Today is a gift
Thats why its called the present
But i want to go back
To yesterday
Because now it’s time
We’re older
And being a princess isn't
An option
So there’s your present
That’s your gift
And sadly there’s
No return
- aimee
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