I said goodbye tonight,
one of a few that matter.
Seems like life never really
changes even when we
think there’s always a chance.
Old memories and rock and roll,
bring us along in a silent haze.
All the wishes we might have
would be cherished if the reveal
meant each of us could feel peace.
Sometimes life is meant to travel
far beyond those original ideas.
It’s then we know our departure
is the only alternative remains.
I once knew how to listen,
and then somewhere down the road,
I forgot that life still keeps happening.
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