The sand in my shoes
Are now just a reminder...

You know it's really sad
That you say we can't be friends...

I watch your bracelet fall off your wrist
As you quickly walked away...

I'm running late
I need to go...

Storms faced as a child
I'd count the seconds between...

I close my eyes to try to sleep
But even with counting sheep...

Life is more than reminders
With which we made a note...

I've finally reached the top
Of the mountain I would climb...

He started off low
But his ambitions were high...

Regrets of the past
Are revised in the future...

A cold wind that was blowing
On a clear blue Autumn day...

I just hate it when
It's too high to fall but not...