Change Is-

change is

combing your hair to the back

or even worse

getting a haircut at the barber’s 

you’ll either be

glad for choosing a better hairstyle

mad when your sideburns aren’t at the same length

clueless for you may not recognize yourself in the fresh look

but you still uphold your heart on your sleeve; i don’t know if it’s real but it looks worn out

the warmth of your voice burns shivering nights but i caught a cold, 

i couldn’t remember the flame,

is it still the same?

god, i’m so lame 

but

my point is,

you see,

changes revolves but 

never personalities

nor memories

nor feelings 

and

you-

are evergreen.