The Way It Used To Be
Things will never be the way it used to be.
You’re a different you and I’m a different me.
Time has a way of changing everything we know.
They say that it’s the way we’re supposed to learn and grow.
Sometimes it feels like my life has been cursed.
Some for the better and some for the worst.
I believe that’s it’s time we both face the fact.
What we had before, we will never get back.
No, things between us won’t ever be the way they used to be.
You’ve become a new you and I’ve become a new me.
Copyright © Shelly Johnson | Year Posted 2023
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