12 months ...
So long ago it seems.
So much has changed
My recent yesterday seems all but a dream
I dont even feel remotely nostalgic
I felt no hunger to look back
I did out of habit but did not dwell too long in there
I'm driving my car down a highway
I am scared to look ahead
But I have to
Its as black and as cold as death outside the window
I can't see what's ahead except for my faltering headlights
This unchartered road I'm on, not less travelled though
Just that I'm the only driving down it now
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