I look at all the pictures of the past thinking of how the years
went by so fast-the dances, the parties, the fights, the laughs,
the shoulders to cry on, and cute photographs. the people i knew
since way back when, the new kids came every now[&]then. the
friendships you make come[&]go but theres always those few you'll
always know now as we go our seperate ways i know ill always
remember those days