Faint sounds echoed
The ghost memories
That surround and fill
Our older selves
With the feeling of nostalgia
The passing of notes
Those fights over nothing
Smuggling of money
To eat junk food
Laughter that broke
The fights of hours
Standing in corridor
Without any shame
Grumbling about homework
Pulling it off in a night
And today we stand
In an empty hallway
With only memories
And a smiling old friend
I miss school and all those stupid things that looked too big at one time.