Time Machine

Waiting for my time machine.
So you could have seen.
The you used to be.
Who was best friends with me.

I've got to get out here.
Return to the pastimes.
Where laughs were plenty.
And friends were many.
No complications occurred.
But how do I return,
To the life I adored?

In my time machine,
We'll go back to that scene.
To where we loved each other.
For one another.

A few years back would be okay.
Long nights whispering secrets.
Wishing on stars.
Singing loudly.
Dancing wildly.
The way things supposed to go.
With sisterly love we shared.

So in my time machine,
When things were serene.
We'll find happiness again.
And soon be friends.