Bus Ride Babble

It has just become one of those days where I remember about that person I wanted to be when I was stuck in those highschool years. It has been so long since then. A song takes me back to this place in my imagination. I can remember all the smells of a wonderful day, and wishing there was more to it. I remember the what the day looked like and how green the grass really was. The friends I spent all day and all night with. And day dreaming about how love should be, about having places to go, people to see, and talking about nothig and everything at all.


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