Young, wild, and carefree.
When you were sitting next to me.
Those eye contacts meant just for me.
When everything made us happy.
The sweetest guy that you could be.
That never-ending energy.
Unspoken promises of what we'll be.
Now, we're just adults, trying to survive as the day goes by, trying to make ends meet by kissing our fun goodbye. I truly miss you and us, how we would walk together and talk about things no one else bothered. Those little things that reminded me of you, I'll keep them forever. Just in case the world turned a hundred-eighty degrees and you, safely and soundly, came back to me.