It's like being caught in a tornado with no shelter
Like your past, present and future are twisted together and don't mesh.
You are supposed to believe your past was, I guess, a mistake
Life gets complicated and no one has a clue least of all you.
It's being Ok with what your life has become,
Yet aching for what it was
Enjoying getting lost in a crowd
But crying for "that" moment
Happy to go forward but missing what you have to leave behind
Enjoying the change and hating the life.
Life is just a moment, and sometimes it just doesn't count.
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