N.ever N.ame I.s L.ike Y.outh

[pincushion]

and forever the wind blows.
forever changing forever it goes.
and time will tell.
this cold hearted tale.
crippling my youth.
turning me stale.

and time will tell.
with these changing of tides.
that will mark my last words.
that will be my last stride.

forever telling of the days i once knew.
forever scorn by the dreams that didn't come true.
but life will live on with or without me.
and maybe this time you will really see...
the true feelings inside my heart.
and how you had it from the start.