Reading old poems
Wondering what caused this
Where did the inspiration come from
What influenced the tone of it all
Years of not being sure thought about it
It comes together more composed
Picking and choosing what matters
Somethings don't matter not worth the hassle
Memories come back while others fade
Friends of the past could've been more
Regret for not taking a chance or a risk
In the moment got nervous a change of mind
Would rather have her as a friend then not all
Now it's easier you'll never see them again
Make the most of that open window
Get inside or step forward say what you feel
Show them how much you appreciate them