back then if someone warned us how our paths would separate as it has now, im certain we'd create our own time machine.
not too long ago we had it all planned. we lived on cloud nine, we bicker, there was our 100th, there was america, we were eager, we were happy. a couple of old photos and here i am smiling at us. pondering how it all went wrong. seeing them again i am consumed at how happy we were.
alas, we are at where we are today with reason. of all past battles this feels like our last but in this moment im stopping time and transporting myself back.