Whatever happened to the good ole days where everything was fine.
We grow up and things change all the time.
Once we get used to goodbye,
Tears fall, and your about to cry.
Then someone new enters your life,
And all.that was there, was your own mistaken strife.
The new becomes the old,
Chaos to your gold.
You try to change whatever brought you down.
You even try to change things around.
But you always find yourself in the same saddened mess.
To all you must confess.
Don't give up, one day you will get it right.
One day, you will wake up to a brand new night.
You won't understand it at first, but you will love how you feel.
The heart of another you will steal.
But this time the feelings will be real.
©terrylin53
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