Drifting dreams
fading days
life goes on
without regrets
Back and forth
my mind will go
figuring out
where to go next
Drifting thoughts
swaying like trees
changing with the wind
Not knowing where to go
Fading nights
barely remember
what was chosen
But here i am
Life goes on
without regrets
reanalyzing
the roads you chose.
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