forever young

will I really be forever young, listening to songs that remind me of yesterday, or so it would seem. I remember some things as though in my mind they are on video, picture perfect smiles and laughs. Shall we reminisce of what we missed out on, what cant be undone. I rely on words at times when words do me no help, no justice. a little ambition bought from a story teller. If we could live forever what would be the rush, slow down and speak to me gorgeous. no bullshit. I will be here forever, but not for too long. I hear these music for me, the sad man. forever young. a tune brings more memories, a graduation lost and one to come. the end.