i think about the past alot. Songs always take me back. Summer, ah..thats when the best crap usually happens. late nights, parties, close friends, stupid childish games, s'mores. good times. but most of the time i think about what i wish i would of done and what i shouldn't of. or how things would be different if i never moved. and how I wouldn't be the person i am now bc i wouldn't know anyone whos in my life this minute.. i think about the times i had with my friends who are no longer around. i think about how nieve i was and how sheletered we were from it all. or i think about how one minute ur sittin there havin a good time and with a blink of an eye the person you care about most is driving away..not even lookin back...
damn.