When you are a kid, everything seems forever.
You play, you create, you dream- you have friendships that feel so important and so everlasting that you don't even think about much beyond what fun you can have tomorrow. Then you grow up, and you are faced with reality.
I miss childhood. Childhood was beautiful and sweet and kind, and could make me smile even when I was at my saddest.
I wish I could visit childhood.. maybe I will soon. Childhood needs to know how I feel.
I'm lonely.
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This blog hit me. I feel exactly the way it is written. For me, I turn cold as I get older. I don't know why this happens. Just kind of expect things won't last as long as I wawnt to. Perhaps turning cold makes me grow, enough to accept the reality. Nevertheless we are blessed with beautiful memories of childhood. =) PS. Maybe sniffing crayons could bring you back to your childhood.
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