Liv Louis - Oxymoron

Here I am again, summer's end
Don't know how to feel or what to expect
Stealing sunflowers, taking photographs
Memorizing the hum, trying to make it all last

But I'm not the same boy I was in May
Everything has changed except my name
Now I'm packing up my belongings, onto the next phase
But I have no concrete understanding of what awaits

I thought we said our final goodbye
But no you're here again rubbing my back and drying my eyes
And what I thought was everything turned out to be trite
I am happy and sad at the same time but I'm learning that that's alright

'Cause I'm not the same boy I was in May
Everything has changed except my name
Now I'm packing up my belongings, onto the next phase
But I have no concrete understanding of what awaits

And I have no conclusion for you
You are an unfinished story
There must be more to write, to be inspired by
But who am I referring to?
I don't know
I don't know anymore

Because history rhymes
Chapters intertwine
Narratives overlap
Emotion transcends time

But I'm not the same boy I was in May
Everything has changed except my name
Now I'm packing up my belongings, onto the next phase
But I have no concrete understanding of what awaits

Probably more of the same
Whatever it is I will face
At least I know that I will be okay
And that the future holds both worse and better days
The future holds both worse and better days

Written by:
Liv Haltermon

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