Bittersweet

The last time, the last time for everything I wont step on this field again I’ll never see the same smiling faces Never take the same route to class Go to lunch with the same people Everything is about to change because it’s the last time The last time for everything What about the first times that are yet to come? When that first time comes that we live away from home The first time we fail a test when we vow to get straight A’s The first time we laugh so hard tears roll down our cheeks There will be a new field New smiling faces New routes New designated lunch people And that’s what this is all about.