caprisuns & crayons

Who remembers the good old days

When we would walk single file second tile to the library

To choose out our junie b. jones book

And try to look in classrooms to find our best friends

Or when we would 4- square our way through recess

And play with the big parachute during p.e

Or when we would excitingly decorate our valentines boxes and receive a valentine from everyone

Now Valentine’s Day means nothing unless you’ve got someone

I miss the good old days