Europe Change It Book 2-'Maybe it's my turn' Katherine Cimorelli Fanfiction 2015

Part 2

After dinner I fast went back to my room
I throw myself on the bed
I put out my notebook and began to write a poem
" walked like a ghost
Those twilight-dusted streets
My face was cold
I yearned for no one
I couldn't feel a thing
And I thought about how I woke up one day and
Now I am twenty-three
It stung a little to count time's passing
But I wouldn't take a day back-Not to the first real heartbreak at seventeen
Or the magic nights in Madrid
or the rain-soaked evenings
Falling asleep to a lullaby of drops
I have lived a good life so far
And I want moving forward
No,
I wouldn't go back,
Not a day-
Not a minute.
( http://kaththepoet.tumblr.com/) "
I was so into it that I couldn't hear Amy entering the room
As I wrote "And I want moving forward" I felt a tear running down my face...