I'm feeling nostalgic;
my mind is wandering
down memory lane.
You're there, sitting
on a park bench, beckoning me with a smile.
But, really,
I'm just...here,
going through
old texts I've written down
and journal entries
with teardrop stains.
Is it wrong
to wish for
the way things were?
Or should I be
happy because
you're happy?
I wish I knew.
I wish this nostalgia
would last longer;
forever.
That way I could say
you never left me.
-Dragonette
