Do you remember my friend the way we used to be? The smiles we used to share and the jokes we once told? Do you remember the innocence of life? How naive we were to think of life as just a dream. We dance till the music stops. When we say goodbye, when we kiss, love, lose, and cry the music stops to wake us up. The music stops so we pay attention, so we recognize life's moments when they happen. Do you remember my friend.....the way that used to feel?
**I wrote this after finding pictures of me growing up with friends from middle school. I moved away and things changed and I found myself looking at these pictures missing the way things used to be. A few of the friends in the pic passed away a few years ago and it made me think about who we were when this pic was taken and all the things we didn't know about the future....This was my response to that feeling.**
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