It's been a long time since we've been together
Those days have been filled with laughter
Moments I want to share to my mother
It's really been a while, I guess
Those days can't simply be repeated
You are there, and I am here
The questions we answered, the problems we solved
Scribbles we wrote, Memories we created
All in the desk we both decided to let go
And when the class finally ended,
I ask myself, will things be the same again?
Is it really okay to let go?