killing memories

Life is a circle and here I am walking again the same path, following my own footsteps. SuMmErTiMe sadness again, I see my life  in front of my eyes over and over again...I live the same scenarios again and again.

How can I get meaning from this?

I make a wish...two wishes and never come back...retrospective way and in the end I'll find the path again. The same that I've been living a thousand lives.

Kiss me before you go... We met before we were born...