Looking out the windom of my classroom.
I thought my father left me behind.
I was crying.
Blowing the candle of my 8th birthday cake.
A rollercoaster ride.
My dog, Sam, looking at me.
My friends laughing.
My first kiss.
A day at the beach.
Under the sea.
A night out with friends.
A hug from mom.
Dad said he is proud of me.
Driving.
A dance.
Crowd cheering.
My first job.
Heartbroken.
Hangover.
Ocean of clouds.
A hug from a friend.
All of it in flashes...
As the ground approaches.
Feels like I'm floating.
I hope I can go back...
But I can't.
