The changin of luvrs...

Jus outta reach yet so close by as far as touch can't get to... Time keeps goin takin away the moments that wind up eventually shakin loose... As the same differs in the transformation remainin in the minds thoughts slippin about... Caught in pauses rememberin what left wantin it to stay with the gone dipping out... Redirectin the resurrection in something new giving meanin like it was here all along... So how could any one of us every go wrong... Changin of luvrs in faces shaped with identical expressions lookin it's turn to take a chance with trust... Over there to here to back then where it neva made it through to open up to friends til kickin up on dust...