Foot Steps Of Our Memories

Where's my happy ever after?
Where's my silly little prince?
Where's my every thing I asked for?
It doesn't make sense,
It all started as a day dream,
It all started as a memory,
Of the rim I had my first kiss,
On the warm sandy beach,
He put a flower into my hair,
And he let it blow in the wind,
As we walked along the shore line...
Round and round, round and round, into the foot steps of our memories...
Now the memory is nothing,
Now the memory is no more,
Like a candle being snuffed out,
Like I'm being lest in the dark,
Now I sit around just thinking,
'Till a quarter after one,
'Bout when we walked on the shore line...
Round and round, round and round, into the foot steps of our memories ...

(Song by me and my BFF)