Go It Alone - “Nothing Gold”
I miss those times. I wish that I would relive those days, but like sand through our fingers they just slip away. The past can be a poison kiss when the mind is free to reminisce. We can’t go back to where we lost ourselves, to where our memories are trapped like insects in amber, prisoners of the past.
I’ve got to remember not to hold on, just let go, because nothing stays the same. Time marches on with or without us so say goodbye to how things used to be. Those memories are like a sad song I haven’t heard in awhile, so familiar yet so bittersweet.