Unrequinted Youth

Strip away the facade, lets make-believe we're both young & naive again. Watching The Secret World of Alex Mack or maybe Doug. Playing baseball in the park, crawling through tunnels leading to nowhere. Playing hide & seek at night, staring at the Albuquerque city lights. Camping out beneath the stars, sharing dreams & ambitions of ours. Wishing on every star as we drift into another day. I remember the days when we use to friends, when we use to share everything: now all that remains is a remnant of what use to be. Shrapnel from the end of an era.