We can never go back to that time,
to those days ,
those days in which things were different
For better or for worse,
we were different
Things will never go back to the way they used to be
Time doesn't forgive,
Time doesn't let you stop,
It never stops , it's moving forward
wether we follow it willingly or it swallows us ,
now that is our own decision
However,
We can't go back to the way things used to be.
no matter how hard we try ~
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Broken Nights
Şiir~Layers of precious sin . . . filled with kind lies~ All my poems and thoughts , some of them are filled with hope , and others with despair , showing the two facets of a human being , their optimism and the dread they try to contain. Enjoy!
