i wish i could say.
I wish i could say. But strange as it seems, the words don't come my way.
Today, as I stood on the platform, I saw your backview.
Strange how I always have so much to write, but lose it all the moment I start typing.
Summer has come, with the sweltering heat, almost burning. Another year has come and gone, and so many things have changed.
People and places, places we've all grown to be all too familiar with. And what's left in between are the memories, the memories that don't just drift away and die.
We want to be, forever young.