song and a memory
I am glad that it's over a song and a memory sweep over me. I recall a time where I was unhappy. It makes me appreciate my time now. There is something more concrete in my life. purpose and solidarity. I look at you now and all that is left is lingering anxiety. Curiosity yes but mostly anxiety of what you think you know. I am not the same person you knew. Now I am somebody that you used to know.