Nights out.

People we know. People we don't.

Cars speeding along the roads we know.

Passing everything and everyone we know.

You, me, us, the group.

Friends. People we know and love.

The nights, the time we come alive, the time we wish would stay forever.

The lake, our cars, and homes. Places we meet and leave.

One day they'll be gone.

Places of our youth.

Places where we've grown, partied, and chilled, will be gone.

Our time is now.

To make it, live it, and love it.