I want to go back to that time, 

that year,

that month,

that day,

that hour, 

that minute

that second.

I want to see that look,

feel that love,

be that girl,

be his girl,

because this time he didn’t stop to watch me walk away,

this time we both turned and walked away,

this time, this time felt like goodbye for the last time.

I know it’s late, but I still want to go back to that time,

that year,

that month,

that day,

that hour, 

that minute,

that second.

I still want to see that look,

feel that love,

be that girl,

be his girl.