No, cant believe everything’s slipping out of my head

like water through fingers..

I refuse to believe that I’m not missing the good old days

The luxurious days we spent together snobbishly..

‘Cheap thrills’ you used to call them..

We do make the best things out of the simplest junk..

I miss all of that..

I used to really love all of that..

I wanna go back there..

I want it back..