The Burden Of Reflecting (Saetia)

Lost gray pictures of my past stain greener pastures of my future Remembrance and recognition forces me to reconsider I am seeking to regress and recreating what I've found A new beginning torn away I'm spiraling spiraling down Empty hands on the ends of these reaching arms need the touch of something real Year by year we separate further We are forgetting how to feel For at the end of this long rope I hang in wait of fading echos Uncertainty haunts my everything I look into tomorrow and I see nothing So tell me how it feels to be me I've lost so much I cannot recall my identity I would die for yesterday not caring where I need to go Reshape relationships back into what I used to know Tomorrow is so far and I no longer want to find a replacement For all these pictures that are lost in my mind