#WritcoPoemChallenge
Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house
now that they had left
I do remember all those times
where they threw house parties
and invite all their good close friends
there would be no end of night
lots of guests got into fights
what a sight , to see with ur own eyes
then when it was over and threw
we'd say our last goodbyes
Everytime I'd be the 1 to cry
now it's our goodbye
bye.