We Are Like Seasons
Do you know that we can see the pain in your face
I do not know who I am, I am what I know
and I am for certain your heart use to glow
These years feel like dreams I will never retrace
We were once wolves with life in our veins
I didn't pay attention at how much we would change
I swore to myself I would forever stay strange
and we are now blending into the streets
with our minds in the past
with nothing but sore feet
Copyright © Connor Meade | Year Posted 2012
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