It's a crazy thing time. If you wanted to you could plan multiple lifetimes, live multiple lives in a single moment.
At one point you're happy and on top of the world. Living out your wildest fantasies.
The next you're thinking oh I couldn't possibly go any lower... then you grab a shovel and start digging :').
One moment you're in love and planning the future. Thinking about how that fateful day is gonna go down.
Trying to keep in mind the only people that actually need to enjoy it is you an her.
Then suddenly you're boxing up all the memories and putting them in storage.
Wait, seriously what just happened?!
You out grow people or they out grow you... its probably the latter one... but who knows maybe they did out grow you.
An here you sit counting down the minutes till you start a whole new chapter...
Literally mapping out 8 years in a single day.
The point is you can see the end. You have THE plan to get from point A to point D.
The irony is that your old ways, old friends they don't fit here... they're out grown, antiques and obscure artifacts now; that can no longer help nor guide you.
they're part of the past now...
Is it true? Man I don't have all the answers I'm just a guy "tryin to make my way is all."
"That's a trite phrase btw." XD
But I digress our part in their tale is over, as is theirs.
Did you's, turn into will you's, turn into have you's.
An the truth is you've done it all; you will.
There's so much here in these words that I'm actually not saying and it comes across as a mess of a journal entry, instead of an actual poem. But oh well I hope you enjoy the rant of a crazy person XD