Miss the days when life was simple,
never really expected to accomplish too much.
Back in those long lost days,
free to explore life, closely...
Long ago days full of music,
when love came easy.
Grew older, realized loving people
is complicated.
Emotion finds a way into the
simplest of friendships.
Coloring them with shared experience.
Everyone of them effects us differently.
We may seem very similar, but still
we are not the same.
Without pain there will be no joy.
Without lies there is no truth.
Will you live with that?
Can you?