Not Like Yesterday (slight change of plans)
No, it's not like it was. Not anymore. I've changed, you've changed, and we don't share that same kind of love we used to dream about.
Always looking towards the future in hopes of catching it, letting it slip away. Not realizing that fate was being carved by our own hands. Or, maybe we did notice, and didn't react, trapped like medussa's stare down a black hole of a vacant pair of eyes as the signs pass by. 'stop, turn back, detour, wrong way, do not enter, exit only.'
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