Changes

I remember being in High School, Doing things because they were 'cool'. Skipping class and making friends, Relationships I thought would never end. I have great memories from way back when, But time goes by and people grow. The friends I had back then, Now I barely know. We've all gone our separate ways, And swore we'd keep in touch, Sent an occasional card out on holidays, But now I miss them all so much. I miss the crazy things we did; I was a wild, imaginative kid. I wouldn't change it either way, Because it's shaped who I am today.