remember...fondly?

what does it mean to reminisce upon a version of yourself? 

how am i to know what's missing, and why im not who i was?

to perceive a void and know what once belonged, but never how to retrieve it.

my days are shrinking, im only given less time to search for me.

to not be listless, but the list ever so short,

my love has changed.

im still here.