Moving On

Moving on

We were young,
The world was only us,
Sitting side by side,
Sharing smiles, holding hands,

And now I sit here asking my-self what changed,
When did it start and when did it end,
Where were we and where are we now.

I wonder if we could have made it through,
I wonder if we were given a chance to live
How will we have been?

And you’re all I think about,
From the start to the end
And I keep asking my-self, what if?