Memory Lane
Tens years from now we'll return to our childhood place...
Walking down memory lane. Remembering the times I ran into a tree remembering all the stupid things she did with me... Remembering she accepted me into this place....Knowing that I could come back any day just incase...Those special walks to Wawa when she lost her shoe.. Then I lost my hat and it flew.. Little did we know this would be going all away...Now we spend time everyday. Back to the past, our memories were wild ,chased by imagination. Running down with that wind sensation.. A strong breeze flowing through our hair. Summers spent at our houses, not worrying, without a care. So when we go down memory lane I know I spent it with her, the girl who would always cause a stir.
