Looking back on
those late summer nights
sneaking out with that boy
old friends and
fuzzy memories.

Those were the days.
The days we'll never get back.
Those were the days that
we'll never forget.
Never let go of, at least not completely
anyways.

Something to look back
on, and smile about.
So foolish, we were.
But what is it that we
remember
most?

Is it the excitement
as he kisses you for the first time?
Is it the argument
you had with your best friend?
Your parents?
The car rides home from school?

We'll never know
until we get there.
All we know now
is that one day,
this is what is going
to be reflected on.

Worrying about what
we can do to make it
memorable, will blind sight
you from everything that
is going on right now.

Don't think.
Just do.

These are the days.