Dear Old Me,
I remember when I started this.
You were such a child back then, even more so than now.
Your cheeks were round and subtle, ready to squeeze
As now they are flat and pointy
I remember the time
It was happier then, wasn't it?
Either way younger me,
I love you alot
I really do
Just please stay safe in the well known past
And don't venture into the future.
YOU ARE READING
Fade
PoetryWe're all just fading away... drifting apart... never to see each other as a whole...