That time
Getting bored from the usuals
I took a break and went back to that time
Went through the pages of my life and some residuals
Tried to recollect those threads, make them rhyme
But ended up with a broad smile
Like a child does when he gets a candy
Sitting there frozen in thought trying to agile
But at that moment nothing comes handy
As you lose control on everything
And start wondering "Is that really me?"
Hoping that what u see isn't true and your eyes are joking
But then you realize it's you only
And there goes down the lane
All your thoughts to that time
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