Haylie sits on the ground,criss crossing her blue jean clad legs and resting her nail bitten fingers on her lap,the simple white tank and brown jacket contrasting against the bright blue hair that fell just past her chest in loose waves. Looking around with curious blue-green eyes she waits for Alex to show up,stretching her toes inside her thigh high brown boots.
It almost feels like it was just a dream,
All these memories of you and me.
Blown away in the summer breeze.
It almost feels like we must never were,
All the time we spent was just a blur.~