Your Appear Vs. My Disappear, and You Just Win!

Some words from here and there; some feelings I never share. Now I share, but never care. You won because I no more exist and have the new version of ME.

One step forward ,
           Two steps backward.
where your  remains settle,
          And my rests just  disappear.
My rests start the battle,
           Your remains eventually appear.

Reviews

[Solar]

The past never dies, history is a poem of advance and retreat.

[Imane Ben]

That's it! the past is a part of our present and future.
Thanks for your comment.

[Solar]

Very true - there are legacies and repercussions .