过一天像过一年

a revenue of escape.
somewhere bright.
somewhere blissful.
somewhere serene.
somewhere just you and me.
feeling dejected for not rejecting..
i thought time will prove the worth.. but not just yet.
i wish to turn back time. to ibg period.
then i wouldnt have made such a disasterous mistake.
but just when i try to look back,
it all disappeared.. vanished as though there wasnt that time.
maybe it wasnt me that was there..
and made me the me now.. thats not here either
how