good times come and good times go. i only wish the good times would last a little longer. i think about the good times we had and why they had to end. so i sit at the edge my bed. i strum my guitar and sing an outlawed love song. thinking about what your doing now and when youre comming back. life goes by so fast you only want to do what you think is right. close your eyes and its past. story of my life.
fauxfoe39801:
Thanks for the offer, but i think we'll be taking the train to Chicago and then taking it from there, so we wouldnt really end up in Va.
but thanks for the offer dude, we might take you up on it though, depending on how the planning goes

suductress:
Don't we all wish the good times would last a bit longer.