tomorrow i head home
to people i miss
people that dont really know me anymore
or have every known me
the only one that might have
forgets.
and maybe it's for the best.

to be forgotten.

especially when im not the same anymore
and im not sure the who i am now is worth remembering.

and where i am is not where i thought
i'd be
when i imagined myself BEING somewhere.

here.
where is that?
where have i ended up?
and that's so dramatic... i know .. .. considering nothing is ended.
ending.
end.ling.

i came back.
found the password.
and ready to give.
maybe
take.