I missed the kiss the taste before the end
The time we sang and the times you gave
The way you swayed with the wind
The times we showed everything
The one you were once before
The years showed all the scars
The taste of blood, mold, and decay
The feeling that there were no worries anyway
The cares we cared are no longer there
The only guaranty is that things will change or disappear
If you are stuck in the past then you are depressed
To look towards the future then anxiety is your mess
Stay in the present it is a gift
Reflect on the past to make today's decisions
To change the future and not fall into yesterdays mistakes
Until the day we sleep the sleep of our ancestors
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