Farmers Ave.

I see a familiar face
and the memories come back
I remember when you were just a boy in your room
Then a few years later you looked my way
I miss that childish man
It's a secret friendship
that no one needs to know
I'm happy with who I'm with now
But I still wonder
If I went that night
would things be different?
because nothing went wrong
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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