Our Best Summer
We had no cares
we had no cars
just ourselves, the night
and a fistful of stars
There were no problems
just four friends and a park
the initials carved there
to leave a small mark
Best times of my life
God if only I knew
they were gone in a whisper
as the wind blew
That's when it ended
as I sit in our park alone
three empty swings
in some park I had known
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