I have a longing
For old friends
For old places
For old conversations

I had a longing for new faces
New places
New found friends
New words
New days
New life

I realized
That new pain only builds the old
New friends shall be lost
Conversations go bad
Every place becomes the same
Love doesn't come twice

In old thoughts
I know myself
In old conversations
I know what needs to be said
In old places
I know my way around
Old friends are dead and gone

Old thoughts
Old words
Old spirit

I am no longer new