Memories of childhood friendship |
Sitting on the front porch listening to the wind Can't help but retreat to way back when memories preserved in my mind long forgotten pieces Tucked away to find There is a place in my heart that lives way back when A longing to return To see my friend What I wouldn't give to live it again Way back when you held my hand We Talked for hours and played in the sand Way back when we used to swing Listening to our 45's learning to sing Way back when Summer nights were filled with butterfly nets and lightning bugs And winter days building snowmen sharing gloves Way back when Jail break was our neighborhood fun With our koolaide mustaches lying in the sun Lemonade stands and football games Building forts and bubble gum chains Way back when Neighbors talked to one another We behaved because we knew they would tell our mothers Way back when We took long walks and talked about boys Way back when we surrendered our toys Smoking cigarettes feeling choked Way back when it was cool to smoke Wishing I could go way back when Tell us not to do it ever again It's been two years Since the cancer stole my friend Empty, broken Filled with pain I Pretend it didn't happen pretend it didn't end You were Like a feather A feather in the wind I watched You float away To way back when |