Take me back to the days we were running,

Running from our shadows,

Like they were something,

Something to be scared or frightful,

Now all I see is dusk turn to dawn,

As the night falls.

Swinging higher than the trees,

Chasing endless happy dreams,

Sliding down the slope of fame,

But now we don’t know each other’s names.

Where did the days in the park go?

Eating ice cream,

Until we had to go,

Take my hands and just let me know,

That you remember those days in the park though.

And I miss it, I do,

Wishing I could run back there with you,

But the sun has gone away,

Taking summer and stealing the good old days.

-Elouise b :)