I wonder now
Of high school days
long ago lost.
I wonder now
who from that past
still remembers me now.
I think of it as yesterday,
Though it was years ago.
I think of the friends I lost them,
I guess it's true what they say-
High school friends don't last.
Sometimes, though, just the same,
I miss those days.
With a sickness of nostalgia.
Can we turn back the hands of time?
Can we go back to more innocent times?
Can I go to see my lost friends just once more?
Can I see them smile once more?
No one has answers to my questions,
Time passes slowly,
Always forward,
Never back.
