I scroll my phone
I don’t usually do
this though
But I was bored to my
bones
Then I found those old
photos
They were taken in May
And now is the season
where leaves fall
Four months long isn’t
long
But the leaves, I no
longer see them falling
I looked at those
prepared smiles
Different background,
different poses
Reminding me of the
thousand miles
and the meaningless dramas
Some of us were broken
Some of us didn’t want
to admit
Some of us were doing
alright
Some of us tried to do
what’s right
Now, you’ve been
patched
They've paused lying
She keeps being
alright
And I, I am still
trying
When I see the photos
I know changes come
close
I still wear the same
clothes
But time flows; we all
know
I looked at those
prepared smiles
Different background,
different poses
Reminding me of the
time we shared for a while
That we promise to
keep through the ages
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