rewind to the future.

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you live in memories

Completeness can sometimes feel so invisible, and when your whole you can feel split in two. Sometimes its a mystery trying to know the right way to feel.
Nobody knows where you go in your mind.
Nobody knows you, and sometimes you think nobody wants to.
Not until you see a face. One that you don’t know but yearn to feel. You realize its right, and nothing ever seemed so perfect, and so confusing you lose the words to describe. 

So confusing you don’t even realize what hit you.