Sometimes I dig in the past Like toes in the sand searching for the cool damp of the ocean’s kiss I want to feel the things I felt before See the memories like movie screens across my eyes The love that I shared With each and every shining constellation Some brighter than others But pinpoints in my sky The homes that I had The comfort that only exists in the caverns of my mind The joy and the sorrow and the blinding hot pain The mistakes and the triumphs and the life that I’ve made It all considered, I’d never change a ******* day But what day was the best that I had? Which life was the one that was bad Who’s kiss was the one I should of held on to Whose soul was made Of the same parts as mine In the end it’s as insignificant as the seconds that pass by without my notice Nothing at the time, But everything in the end.