reclined.

we tip toed to our past one day in hopes that we might find all the good that once was great the memories so divine. we stirred up many former joys we read between the lines and soon enough we were destroyed the same as our first demise. we just wanted to go back in time cross t’s and dot our i’s. we yearned for days of better us and thought they were behind. our memories blocked out the pain the future we declined. decided to move backwards and now we’re stuck reclined.