Me in You

Closed my eyes while the bus blazed forward on the highway. Thought of yesteryears, when then was a now.

Tried to picture a memory of a friend. Tried to recall a happy one. Thought of the way she smiled. Tried to imagine now as a then. Tried to wonder how it felt then.

Hope I know that every moment spent now, be it happy or sad, will be a memory I look back with a lingering taste of longing for the elusive.

Bus came to a halt, my stop has arrived. Time to leave behind my collected thoughts and once again, immerse in the future that is now.


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