I walked the streets of where I once walked by your side. I walked and walked and all I ever saw was those memories of walking you home.I remember walking next to you nearly holding your hand, the streets of where I once hugged you tight when I held you close but little did I know that was the last time I would see your pretty little face. As I thought it was just the begginging of a happy life by you but it was the end of it all.
