Remember when...
Getting high meant swinging at the playground?
The worst thing you could get from boys were cooties.
Mom was your hero
&& dad was the kinda boy you were going to marry.
Your worst enemies were your siblings.
Race issues were who ran the fastest.
War was a card game.
The only drug you knew of was cough medicine
And wearing skirts didn't make you a slut.
The only thing you smoked was the tires on your bike.
The only thing that hurt were skinned knees.
And the only things that could get broken were your toys.
And goodbyes only meant till tomorrow--
Life was simple and care free,
but what i remember the most was actually wanting to
grow up
&& this is the point in life where all you wish you could do,
is go back.