I Remember Things That Never Happened

i remember walking streets that i’ve never seen before every corner feels familiar every step repeats the floor it’s not mine… but it’s inside me… i remember things that never happened i feel them like they’re mine every echo keeps returning every break rewrites the line faces that i never met call me by my name places i have never been still look the same it’s not real… but it keeps breathing… i remember things that never happened but they don’t let me go every time i try to leave them they’re the only thing i know if i forget… does it stay… if it’s not me… who’s in my way… i remember things that never happened maybe that’s the truth every line i thought was mine was just something passing through © BStur - All rights reserved