I sat down on our bench. I’m sure you remember the one I’m talking about. The one outside by the library near the cafeteria. Ours had an umbrella in the middle. Anyway I can’t help myself from drifting back into those precious memories of me and you, the rest of our friends. They all flood back like a dam that just broke mostly good some bad but still as precious.
I start to spiral down an all consuming wave of thoughts. Past regrets that I to this day I yearn for those days and your love again. You were my first everything as I was yours. As I fall deeper and deeper I suddenly wake as if ****** awake only to realize do to my own actions I caused smoke and mirrors
I know it’s kinda all over the place sorry for that but it could’ve been worse and this is just me taking a shot in the dark