I remember when,
before things changed,
the way it was
will never be again.
I wish I could go back,
change the outcome,
have things remain
the way they were…
But it’s too late,
time marches on…
I could say these words
tell you what you mean to me
but you have changed
as I have changed…
we keep changing
and now we’ve
drifted apart….
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