Maybe in ten years
You’ll call me on your telephone
Wondering if I’m all alone
Remember how we knew each other?
In ten years, everyone’s been down the line
And we’ve all ended up fine
I no longer know your number
I used to love you like the world would end
I used to love you like a child
The thing about people is they change
When they walk away
– Mipso, People Change
Some old post to close the year. Here’s to ghosts who are still around after 10 years. Please stay locked away.