Back when girl friends were good friends,
boys had cooties & dirt on their faces…
back when any question of who was right,
was solved by playground races…
back when saying good bye was easy
when i didn’t know how long 4 months meant…
back when acorns were money at recess,
and I would find a new friend when an old one went….
back then, i wouldn’t have missed you so bad
back then, i would be satisfied for the times you were here,
but now, I know how very long 4 months can be,
and right now, I wish i could just move out there..