fond memories..with the most 'fond of' :)

we did some things that we knew not to do
in the glow of the night's golden hue

when we walk, we agreed
that we will not speak of this night to anyone that we both knew
then you said:
'everytime we kissed, i felt something that couldn't exist'
and i confessed that i thought i felt it too

i got a tattered line of string,
and i tied round everything
that i want to call my own
but it never seems to hold
never seems to hold.