The good ol’ days

Take me back to the days when we were young and dumb, when clothes brands didn’t matter, when music was good and positive, when we had fun and laughed, when we fell and cried, when we first fell in love, when we didn’t care about the horror you see daily on the news, when we killed the dancefloor, when we were healthy and full of life, when we didn’t have to pay rent or food, when we sneaked out of the house to meet with the fellas or with or crushes. Take back to the good times.* joys of being a child/teen*