The past we miss...

When moving forward in warp speed,

Its hard to turn back and look.

When building sky scrapers sky high,

Its hard to dig deep and see.

The moments, the memories that made us all,

the love, the sacrifices made long back,

the support and the shoulders that lift us,

and the courage and character that bind us.

And in all the innocence we had,

the time that was ours,

the money that was not.

The dreams that was run on a projection hall,

and the aspirations that was just high as a humble tree.

I can't say I do miss them all,

but what I do, pains me so much that I want them back.

I don't say I regret where I have reached.

But if I knew the path leads to this, then maybe, just maybe,

I would have planted a few more trees.

To make it a little bit more better rather than dash through.

Might be the exhaustion talking,

But after a point you see more clearly when your eyes are shut,

more clearly when you are tired as fuck,

and more clearly when you look up than down.

Miss all the days we had together, miss the laughs we had, above all miss you stupid assh***s that stood by me when I had nothing to give and everything to take.

Thank you for being there.

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