the slow one

i was on memory lane
it was a fine day
it was a confronting day
but never wanted to stay away

i saw
the places i have grew up in
the world where i was young
it all is changed now
but still see the sad and the fun

it was a day of feeling
it was a day to remember
but i am slightly drunk now
and write so i can forget
and when i do
i read so i can remember

it was a good day
nice
but she just had to slip in
once or twice
did she see
through my eyes
and see
i told no lies

it was a good day
i enjoyed myzelf
i am beginning to feel
loaded
and slightly moving
or is the world turning
on me ?
nahnah
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