Moments

Try to find some fancy words to describe it
Every single moment
Every moment is just like breathing, makes you alive…
And when you  exhale,  it becomes memories
No single moment is ever the same
In the beginning I was not myself,  trying so hard to impress you.. 
Then I realized (again), it wasn’t me..
I was scared (still am)

.. Now…
I don’t know whether these moments are even real or not…
Distance makes it feels like it’s just a dream..
Am I just seeing what I only want to see?
Am I just feeling what I only want to feel?

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