when we, me +you

I put up these
these walls,
to forget those calls
at midnight,
when the summer light,
shone bright.
I miss the day
when we all went out to play,
We were so naive,
too young to deceive,
oh what weak webs we weave,
round and round in circles we go,
waiting for it to snow,
little did we know,
the snow,
the snow,
had already begun to show.
White like wonder bread
and the dead,
whatever is in that head
of yours?
we didnt worry about the sores,
when we scraped our knees,
we even said please,
we didnt worry about the score
of the game, we just played and teased
We used to have fun,
but now there is none.