We would wake up early to go on the bus, to go to school, and then complain about being there. Laughter was sparked in the hallways, the hugs, and the conversations. But little did we know, we would soon be alone, at home all on our own. Is this what we wanted? We weren’t in school, we didn’t have to wake up as early, or run to the bus stop in the morning. But it all happened so fast and the laughter had turned into silence, the hugs were now 6 feet apart, and the conversatio

I used to take the train Hear the metals grating as buildings flew past And make small talk over the muffled mechanics rumbling beneath...

I miss the smell of popcorn wafting in when you enter a theater the excitement of the unexpected drawing us in nearer I miss those...