Still can't believe how time's too fast to fly. We've met over 4 years ago, in the beginning of high school, and as time goes by—things just happen. People grow up, in such many ways not always are together. But one thing I got from the entire friendship that it is not inseparable, because although we have been separated, still nothing changes.
That night I wonder, how everything was a lot simpler back then.
All that we know was changing homework, running down the corridor, screaming out loud when the thunder came over our 4th level classroom. There could be nothing we worried at much as everyday went by—that uniform and shoes-tied were all them watching. Haven't forgotten how sweet the thing we called love at the moment—and how now on it turns to be something too big to understand.
Oh sure, we can never go back in time—High School is still for the win.
That night I wonder, how everything was a lot simpler back then.
All that we know was changing homework, running down the corridor, screaming out loud when the thunder came over our 4th level classroom. There could be nothing we worried at much as everyday went by—that uniform and shoes-tied were all them watching. Haven't forgotten how sweet the thing we called love at the moment—and how now on it turns to be something too big to understand.
Oh sure, we can never go back in time—High School is still for the win.
