
the smiles, the tears ,the laughter.
the beautiful times, shall soon pass.
the wonderful music, shall soon end.
the memories that make me smile, slowly turns into dust and gets lost in the sea of my mind.
i'll be thinking of you, each time the seasons change;
i'll be thinking of you each time the special song plays;
i'll be thinking of you each time i walk across our secret place.
i'll be thinking of you each time i get a hug;
i'll be thinking of you (: i miss you (:
thanks, for eveything (:
turning ordinary things extraordinary.