Layers [Poetry]

Little Moments

It's the little moments

That remind me

How the rest of the world and I

Are walking two different lanes

Progress

Is met with two steps of regression

And I'm back to old songs,

Old feelings, old pain

Tears that become the rain

Falling from the sky

Then back to being cried out

In the end

It's me and the you in the mirror

So, It's just you

And your luggage, dreams

Hope, Sorrows.