Friday, September 4, 2009

only if..

How beautiful it would be if I could go back to the time when "getting high" meant on a swing when "drinking" meant apple juice, when "dad" was the only hero, when "love" was mom's hug, when "dad's shoulder" was the highest place on earth, when your "worst enemies" were your siblings, when the only thing that could "hurt" were skinned knees, when the only things "broken" were ur toys and when "goodbyes" only meant till tomorrow!!!!

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