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I wish we could back to the days,
when things weren't so complicated.
Before boys ruled our life,
and we could play with dolls.
Back to times when we didn't know about war,
or the birds and the bees.
Back before we cried over broken hearts,
but instead cried for a new doll.
I wish we could go back to the days,
before I cried myself to sleep,
before I regreted the past,
before I had to be cool,
or dress nice.
Back when I could run around in boy's clothes and climb
trees.
Back when santa was real to us.
The only thing that hasn't changed,
is the ability to have big dreams,
and to love.
 Panicey · Mon Apr 09, 2007 @ 05:28pm · 5 Comments |
