When we were in our youth,

we had dreams that we could fly, 

we had friends that weren't visible 

and love that never dies. 

And as we grow old and felt the pain, 

That we always knew the truth

That love would heal if we stayed true

to the dreams of our youth...

And as the sun goes down, the kids come out to play....

A week on kings beach.

 Maddy :) 

We are the kids that you're parents warned you about!

Party hard, Sleep when I die...

 Kick Flip Bitch!