People change
come and go
but memories are everlasting
friendships fade and enemies are made
but memories are everlasting
everlasting
never to dispurse from our minds
these are the years we begin to grow
sprouting into our thoughts and stretching our minds into that excitable world
we have yet to experience
we begin to cross those lines we never imagined to be crossable
we dare the undarable
we touch the untouchable
we bear the unbearable
but when life gets indocile
we go back to those everlasting memories
where we feel ourselves being planted again