I'm flicking through the pages
Let's go back to two-thousand thirteen
Were lively happiness found behind the screen

It was my freshmen year where I met my homies for life
The days feel like we could never fall asleep until past midnight

Beyond the seashore, it's always a good time
Late-night overtimes, the moments were prime

Every day feels like never-ending laughs and adventures
Well, sometimes there's always faces of censure

Remember when group text clans, paper letters, lyrics on printed paper were a thing?
Oh man, reminiscing all those make me smile bitterly

Annex, all four sections bonded as one
No matter what the calamity, giving up is none

Things don't last forever
But we can keep the memories treasured

Always? Always, till the end.

©️ I.XV.MMXXII