Comfort

Somewhere else before.
Sometime long ago.
I was warm.. it was quiet.
There was someone else.
Never alone, always taken care of.

Days, months, years pass.
Time flows forward.
My eyes grow weary.
To rewind, to start a new.
I could choose who i wanted to be

Today, tomorrow, yesterday.
To change every moment.
To retry.
To live a new.
To live the old.

I wish to go back to the days.
Where I could live in the past.