Someday the notification
That I have memories from a few years ago
Won’t remind me of what I’ve lost
What is no longer
Those good old days
Instead
What I’ve gained
Who remained
Maybe not a change
In circumstance
But a shift
In perspective

finding fantasy in everyday
Someday the notification
That I have memories from a few years ago
Won’t remind me of what I’ve lost
What is no longer
Those good old days
Instead
What I’ve gained
Who remained
Maybe not a change
In circumstance
But a shift
In perspective