Little Things

And the little things
I never thought
could ever get away;

they have just run straight
from my mind again
no matter what I say.

Could
it
be?

I never thought that this could happen to me.
I never thought my mind could ever fade.

Now, I must begin another way of doing everything,
and now I must begin another way of seeing everything,
and now I must begin another way of hearing everything,
and now I must begin another way of feeling everything,
but I am too old to begin this life that I must lea...