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Dreaming of things long past

Or are we just reaching at things we never had?

Dreaming of things to come

Or are we just hoping to get back all that we lost?



Youve done this to me,

youve forced my hand.

I never wanted this to end how it is,

i never dreamt our worlds would fall apart.

Like a tower of blocks, oh so feeble,

take a piece out of the bottom,

stability becomes so unconceivable.



You made me this way,

you brought these things to the top.

Peacefully forgotten,

blissfully ignorant,

tolerably hidden,

safely invisible.

This is me, that was me.

No longer alone, i find myself running farther.

Catch me if you can,

just know that i wasnt ready,

just know that in your hurry to get me,

you forced me away.

So long the hunter,

now im the hunted.

So long ive chased everything,

and now that im chased i cant get away.

Backed up against a wall,

This cant happen,

Waiting for a fall,

What just happened?