Faded Memories.

Looking back at all the pictures,
All the memories we all had.
We are best friends,
And thinking about this makes me miss us.

At lunch, we shared our food.
Between classes we would talk,
In the mornings we would hang out,
In the afternoons around the track we would walk.

This year is going to be different.
None of us will be the same,
Soon we will go of to high school,
And continue to play life's game.

This is our last year all together,
So we better make this one the best.
No wasting time,
keep making memories, no time to rest.

No more playing volleyball,
Or Student Council meetings,
No more just hanging out,
We will all be on a different track.

But through it all,
Our memories will remain.
We will go different places, meet new friends.
But deep inside we will all be the same.

::To all my friends, and to all our many memories. Ilysm::