I live in the past.
I've recognized this, and I admit it.
No matter what I do, I always wish things were how they used to be.
Maybe it's because I'm so scared of what's to come, but I know what already came and went.
Maybe it's because the past always looks so much more appealing.
I'm constantly wishing I could go back in time.
I have so many things I regret.
So many people I miss.
People who are still in my life but our relationships have changed.
They've changed so much.
I've changed so much.
I live in the past.
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