I've been here before...

Somewhere between places, 

somewhere I can't escape. 

Tell me.

Does it feel the same or does it feel different this time?

Am I just a memory with no feelings left or am I something you still look for in your dreams? 

I may not know and never will...

But maybe not knowing is better. 

For me, I am only me. 

Something you can't simply replace.

You may try to, but we both know, I'll always be there...

Stuck with you. 

-G.N.D.