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I think I've been wrong all this time.
I've been wrong for thinking I was tied to the past.
When maybe you are my future.
I've been clinging onto something that has never existed.
Hoping for it to exist.

And you open my eyes one rainy day telling me how you're glad you met me.
Telling me about how you feel lucky we're friends.
And I realize, right there, that I've been wrong.
That maybe it's time to leave the past and ignore the future.
Maybe is time to just live the present.


(previously posted on November 3rd, 2012)