I wish I could turn the pages
of time back...
To a time when we were so young.
Before innocence would be stolen..

How the memory lingers,
How the pain never really slips
away...
How I secretly long for yesterday.

When your hair was long,
And mine was too; and at one
point I was taller than you...

Back before we would meet
each other with warm smiles,
and say a few words over a
crowd of only a few...
It still means so much to me.
If you only knew...

How the memory lingers,
How the pain never really slips
away...
How I secretly long for yesterday...