In a few years we’ll be strangers with deadlines and agendas. We won’t have talked in ages, and everything will change,but…We’ll always have those late nights and walks all alone. In the dark we told secrets that no one else should know. And we could’ve had a life and kids; a house with a yard. We could’ve stuck together when things got hard. Til’ death did us part, think how happy we could be…but those dreams all died when you gave up on me.
Carson Sekol









