Water under the bridge
Thats what they say
It flows a little farther
down the stream everyday.
Funny thing is, the waves in front of me,
look like the waves behind.
And the ripples never quite leave my mind.
Those ripples flow, oblivious to time,
and the ripples never quite leave my mind.
Ripples of you flow forever through my mind.
Apr 18
Apr 18, 2026 at 5:25 PM UTC
Water under the bridge
Thats what they say
It flows a little farther
down the stream everyday.
Funny thing is, the waves in front of me,
look like the waves behind.
And the ripples never quite leave my mind.
Those ripples flow, oblivious to time,
and the ripples never quite leave my mind.
Ripples of you flow forever through my mind.
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