Either way reminiscing, and missing.
Will tomorrow ever come in the same happy-fun-loving way yesterday fluttered away?
The time as it passed seemed in anticipation of what was to come
but now what has come is in the grasps of what has been.
Each moment in its community has been separated as one single memory in a stream of highlights.
Yet the reels continue to unravel.
some pieces of the puzzle seem to have been lost,
but this is my first time building a puzzle like this.
A puzzle full of dreams, love, creativity, manipulation, trust, and deceit.
Wait let me see the box again. where do these fit?
Removed.
my view, our view how many puzzle pieces can I see?
My picture doesn't look like the box.!
