You come back, all dressed up, like you've changed

Chanced upon this old blog of mine while I was at another friend's old blog. And I got to thinking, have I really changed after all these years? What if I go back to read my past entries and I discover that I'm still the same afterall?

Would it be good to change anyway?



Today you left, and when you left, you took my heart with you. I bet you don't even know it.