I was at the beach, sitting on the sand. When I saw this girl dark brown eyes, and a dark olive tan. She was watching the sets with a surfboard underneath her arm.
I saw my old friend the other day. It'd been 3 years since I went my separate way. I left him when he needed me the most. And up until this day I claimed innocence.
When I think about her, I just get down. Knowing that she doesn't want me around. Maybe if she would try, things would work out. . But I know that it's useless.