Memo

I closed my eyes, counting my blessings one by one
Confessing memories and sharing childhood secrets
We shared a town, a conversation
Some friends and a roof for a few hours

And I took for granted
Just how easy it was to live
Did you make the arguments that you felt you needed to?
Did you appreciate those who surrounded you?
It might have been in a classroom in the early 2000s
That our feet walked these same halls
Our feet walked these same halls!