Summer Memories

Ahh, youth... when we had our innocense, when we weren't all the gutter-minded perverts we are today.. when the world seemed small and God didn't impose on you... When love wasn't something you could buy or sell... When life wasn't menial and mediocre and drug/alcohol-free, and we didn't know what 'emo' meant...
Tears are shed for memories lost; seconds of unconditional love ticked away...