Days Past.
I have a thousand pictures of you on my phone,
Yet I feel alone,
You're beautiful in them alright,
It's just its the pictures that now I only have,
But I don't have you.
Of times past I dream,
Of mistakes made, I wish I could avoid.
For every man must pay his price,
For what he chooses to make,
Of life.
Ritvik Sharma
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