I'm the man of yesterday,
reversing through this life.
Watching memories in stop motion,
through discolored lens.
Blurred faces with familiar voices,
cutting them out from frame.
My soul,two-tone Silhouette,
was never connected with human touch.
Let me capture those perfect moment,
before tears touched the ground...
before I understood this world...
Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 8:18 AM UTC
I'm the man of yesterday,
reversing through this life.
Watching memories in stop motion,
through discolored lens.
Blurred faces with familiar voices,
cutting them out from frame.
My soul,two-tone Silhouette,
was never connected with human touch.
Let me capture those perfect moment,
before tears touched the ground...
before I understood this world...
