we speak of love once gone, of memories one holds so dear.
we think of moments so precious, like a golden drop of tear.
we sing of dreams and hopes,now, a lost treasure.

and then i think of you, and everything becomes a blur.

you know what im wishing for right now?
that when i wake up tomorrow, its the beginning of the sec 4 year all over again.
not going to happen though. ouh wells.

i like things when they were wayyy simpler.

and i miss pool with the usual people. pool anyone? haha.

so long.