I wake up in the morning and sometimes see you there lying by my side
The dream of last night still alive in my eyes
I go through the pages of my life and see you leaving me without saying goodbye
Why on earth, our scenes together reels often like a good old movie in the timeless theater of my mind
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I so get what you are saying & enjoyed this as I could relate. The trouble is everyone has baggage & we can get too used to moving on & on & on, if you know what I mean?