The one who.

I will always be that person, the one who used to be,

The one who used to be cheerful and made someone yearn,
Bees buzz the comb, moths seek the light, and ants sugar,
Sweetness faded, the brightness jaded, and the queen dead,
Once the centre of concentrics, now its just guilt and jilt,
I will always be that person, the one from the past,
Cared is past tense, a bit tense in the heart and throat,
What was once crowded with thoughts now has a one single strain,
What changed? What changed? What changed? It echoed…
Obvious was the answer, Time.
I will always be that person, the one that didn’t move on,
Move on not from love, but things that aren’t same now,
Foolishly sentimental, yet an intelligently conscious moron,
Nostalgia doesn’t hurt as much as the memories,
Oh, ‘what crap you say, it itches the every living second’, bellowed heart,
I will always be that person, the one that liked kindness’
Looking back, only the optimism has moved along with,
Nothing else, May be I should change, may be I will,
People always change like they did with you, and everyone else,
Hearing all this, the heart sighed and the Reflection showed a stranger, but it knew,
I will always be that person, the one will always give love’
-Me 

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