weep not for the memories

This is why I'll never be quite ready to let go:


Dance sleepover after our month of hard work.


Amazing teachers.


Orchestra/Chorus concerts on Saturday nights.


South boys all dressed up.





Saying Goodbye...

Here's to the nights that turned into mornings.

And the friends that turned into family...

I will remember you
Will you remember me
Don't let your life pass you by
Weep not for the memories

Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh, take me back to the start

And the ever famous...szeroka woda...