Always Changing

Sometimes I missed her.

The girl I used to be. 

Maybe it’s somewhere she’s been, 

Maybe it’s something in the water.

Something had changed me,

I wasn’t the same girl,

The girl I used to be. 

My hair was longer, my baggage heavier.

I was tougher, I was stronger,

I loved harder, I went farther. 

I’m not the same girl I was a year ago. 

I’m not the same girl I was yesterday, 

But I’m not running anymore. 

I don’t know when I grew up, 

Maybe I never actually did. 

Maybe I did change, maybe a little, maybe a lot. 

Some things will always stay the same. 

But that will be not me.