High school days.

by JustJacq   Mar 17, 2007


Seconds, minutes, hours, days.
Time goes by in many different ways.

Memories pull me far from here
And before I know it I say goodbye to yet another year.

At times like these I wish I could just hold on tight.
I don't want to give up without a fair enough fight.

But I'm no match for times, cruel hands and strong grip.
I have to say goodbye, and go on yet another trip.
But before I go, you must know, even though we probably won't ever meet again.

However far I'll go and however long I'll stay
I won't ever forget about how it used to be back then,…my high school days.

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