To the girl that you were once.

i would give my future

for being in the past

and get to salute you  again

and tell you about all that is and once was.

i have seen your face and i have look you in the eyes

but you werent there, it was like a disguise

somebody else using your skin, your voice, your body

i have been with you but i was with nobody 

i know for sure, frist hand, nobody told it to me

that you have changed, and so did i, is not hard to see

and i am grieving a lost of someone who is still alive

i cannot go back to the past if i havent left the past behind.