I want to go back…
I want to go back to the days where cuts & bruises were the only things that hurt me. When the only difficult thing was choosing a crayon to color a drawing. When all hurts heal when my parents hug me and kiss my bruises. When I choose to forget things they want me to forget by just giving me candies and chocolates. Yes, my childhood.
What was I thinking… wanting to grow up so fast?
