looking back in time, only in my mind
i can smell the day i was in, feel the wind by my side.
the sun on my back, walking through back trails of a small
forest with my friends, looking for a place to smoke ****.
ironic right, but i never thought about how time pasts,
i felt like those moments would last forever
but now i'm further away from them than i have ever been
and all i can feel is a somber Melancholy that i am ever so used to