
its late nights like this that makes me think back a lot.
sweet memories.
memories i could smile at.
the dawn is just so refreshing.
a feeling of warmth and hope.
maybe that's why i miss all the fishing trips.
waiting lazily for the fishes to tug at our rods while the sun slowly rises, wiping out the darkness around us.
cruising along the river, listening to the radio.
without a care in the world, heading home in the dawn to catch some sleep.
thinking about it, it has already been 2 years since.
maybe if i never told you, things could have stayed that way.
just friends.
just happy doing the things we love.
its ok. i will not dwell. i will learn to forget.
i will believe in the dawn of another day.