Last time we will spend our days like this, last time to do something we won't ever get another chance like this. I thought this would change stuff but it really didn't do much again you gave me false hope. One of those days you pulled me close as we were waiting along with others and said I was supposedly in the way of others but they had plenty of space to go through. On that same day you had again made my heart flutter by your silliness as you were lip-syncing with such emotion a song I to this day don't know of, but all I remember is how I so foolishly thought you were singing to me. You however never thought much of it. The last day went by fast, faster than I wanted it too after much had ended some decided to take a picture I wasn't expecting you to call me over to be in the picture I felt those butterflies again especially when you put your arm around me for the picture. I now cherish that moment but you probably don't even remember much of this...
