When you look at time

It depends on what you remember.

I am going to sound like such an a*****e.

It all comes back,

  and honestly,

     I wish it didn't.

Memories covered with nostalgia,

  and no touch of truth.

I remember,

 and I hate it.

Now,

  there are a few benefits.

I might as well be a human iPod.

I heard it,

  and I can listen to it again.

Those are only a distraction.

The rest just keep surfacing.