Decision

Rather ironic, considering I'm very much against people my age making these sort of decisions. But what's the world without a little hypocrisy now and again? :)

We walked and walked
For hours, we were gone
Talked, hands together
Hearts together, minds apart

Grass and lakes and railroad tracks
The sun on our faces
Down our arms and our backs

My mind it ran
miles and miles, like we did
Away from the world
Away from the city, to one another

In that gazebo, the benches, the flowers
You kissed me, I knew
That one day right there I'd say "I do"