*Class
Of 2008*
So
the year's go by, faster every year.
We laugh a little there and we cry a little tear,
But we love each other, that we know,
While we gossip around, saying
"That
girl's slow !"
We might backstab and hate, judge and date,
While making bad grades and always being
late,
But
in the end, is that what it all means?
I think we'll understand when we get our
junior
rings. Times wearing out and it sure is
for
us,
Then off to college..no laundry or bus,
On our own, so go on and cry,
We'll make it, I promise, we just gotta try. I'll
miss
everyone through all the fights and
tears,
I hope we see each other throughout all the
years,
Graduation
will come, we just gotta wait,
till then we're just
the
*Class Of 2008*
