it was wild,
it was the time for many of our first
we got hammered,
we went swimming at night,
but we can't forget the time we saw that wild boar passing by.
it was the best holiday we could ask for
and it's definitely not a "goodbye"
it's a "until next time".
so many stories to tell,
and so many memories made
in only a week
in that beautiful house by the lake
YOU ARE READING
speaking to myself
PoetryTruly this is just a story about me going through life and experiences and the real thoughts that cross my mind --------------------- This is not the type of poetry that rhymes, this is the type of poetry that makes u think and ponder... ...
