Days when butterflies comes to play often,
When fireflies flash's their dim lights at night
Days we played hide and seek
We played in the rain then fall sick
Days when our smiles weren't faked
When we were allowed to behave stupid and it would be overlooked.
We felt sad, few minutes we are happy again.
Didn't know pain,
We were innocent souls.
Those days we lived world apart from the grown ups but we grew up to still face the consequences of all their mistakes.
Honey
