English Poem
Me And You
And The Memories We Made
Our Endless Conversations
And Pointless Little Fights
The Long Summer Days
And Cold Winter Nights
The Old Oak Tree Still Stands
And Our Initials Are There
Have You Gone Back?
Because I Sure Have
The Walks We’d Take
The Laughs We Shared
The Good Times
And The Bad
These Memories We Made
They’re All Thats Left Of Me And You
Me And You And The Memories
The Memories We Made In Maine