In my mind I sit and wait,
Till I remember what is lost,
To seek the thing I cant find,
To find out what hunts me inside.
The thing I lost was me,
The person I thought I knew the most,
Has change without me knowing,
To find this out my have changed me once again,
But to let it sit is mean to the ones I love.
I have change not for the good,
I have changed for the worst,
To find I might have hurt the ones I love,
I seek to find who I once was,
And hope I still can change.
I think this is good,
For I dont like the change,
Know that my eyes are open,
I see what I have become.
