Erase

Now the music plays,

And you sit at home, reminiscing,

About a past in which you always live,

One that runs your everyday,

The people, the words, the looks, the hurt,

And the good times,

They all run you now,

The bad feels heavier,

The grief and regret, tainting every good memory,

But the world, it doesn’t care,

It keeps moving, because time is cruel,

It erases everything