February 21, 2013

I don't want to be grown up.

Times like this I really wish I weren't very perceptive. Like I wouldn't know what was happening, but was happy because I was being taken care of. I'd really like to go back to a time where, I didn't get what the explanation would mean but was assured that at least I was told some sort of explanation.

I really wish I could just be a kid again and not have to worry. Just, someone take this empty cup and fill it up with a little bit more of innocence. Someone.

"I'd love to believe it was all about love for a child..."

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