The warm breeze Of a summer afternoon Flying through my hair As laughing echoes in my head I look out from the porch To the fields where we used to play Memories flood in And sadness settles in my chest The friend who used to be so close Leaving me alone too soon Drifted away slowly Leaving me to forever to mourn
Yes ikik... I need bigger words and figurative language, I'M WORKIN ON IT GRR-- lol Song: Wake Me Up When September Ends - Green Day
