living life to the fullest
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He’s taken the lead
Left me in the dust I raised
But he’s still looking at me, pulling me through instead
The world he’s lived in, explosions of color and haze,
When we were five, every day
was like a new present.
We were literally like kids on Christmas,
but every day was a holiday.
We get to see Grandma today.
We get to play with our new friend.
These days
We wait
For something to happen
We wait for Fridays
We wait to be seniors
We wait to go to college
We wait for the perfect relationship
We wait for happiness