Missing moments

I’m seeing me in white and grey,
Laughing and talking along the hallway,
Fussing over math, physics, or when’s the next test?
Busy gossiping about which teacher’s the best..

I’m missing my past,
And keep seeing it through the looking glass,
As if it was yesterday, or the day before,
As if I was still the same person, I keep wanting more..

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