I look in your eyes

I want to see the boy I fell in love with

But he’s gone

That boy became a man

You are not

What

This town,

these lights,

The sounds, 

The air, 

It changed so fast. 

I blinked, 

Awoke,

Life has

It's not what I remembered
you being this way, your voice
coarse and short speaking.

Appearance unkept
Where has your

Fury of life becomes encumbered

by former things not what I remembered.

Dreams of freedom so endearing

 slayed

I passed by you the other day and wandered back in time.

I recalled your charming smile and grace, and when I needed you