I walk down the cold ruined city
Nostalgia
I see the blank faces of people as they push pass me
Nostalgia
Home
This is home.Giggling innocence is something that I've lost long ago.
Nostalgia.
My joyful laughter,
As my friends and I play hide and seek.
Hide and seek.
Seeking something that would be forever lost.
Searching for the one thing that will never be returned.
Nostalgia.I see no hope here.
All the smiles,
Have turned into cold stares.
No one cares anymore.
We all carry our own burdens.
The burden of feeling like we belong somewhere.
The feeling of insecurities.
The feeling of being embraced by warm arms.
Nostalgia.But no one cares anymore,
Time must move on.
Time is such a merciless thing.
Running and running,
As if mocking me.
Tick tock,
Tick tock.
Goes the clock.
It strangles me in this unstoppable race.
Nostalgia.I want to go home.
Nostalgia.
I run down the streets,
Screaming in regret.
"Why must everything dissappear?"
"Why must everything perish before me?"
"Why must I be alone?"
Nostalgia.
The world is spinning before my eyes.
I fall to the ground weeping.
Everyone walks around me.
They stare at me,
Disgusted.
Nostalgia.
I want to go home.
"Someone-!"
I want to go home.
"Please anyone!"
I want to go home...
Nostalgia.Nostalgia- a sentimental longing or wistful affection for the past, typically for a period or place with happy personal associations.
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