All Beginning

Going back to when I met you

Back to where it all begun

Back to the time, the day, the hour

When my future wasn’t yet undone

 

Going back to first nervous meeting

And what we both felt back then

Such sweet and nervous innocence

If only, fuck, want to do it over again

 

Going back to memories destroyed

Covered up in self-inflicted pain

Can I start again, please let me,

Do it, start it, try it all again

 

It’s not beginning, these memories

Every day, like fucking Groundhog day

Same alarm, same routine, same story

In slow motion action replay


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