Take me back to a time when I was still careless. When my smile was genuine and my bones weren't so cold-

Take me back to a time of laughter and play, and only love and happiness as a future-

Take me back to a time, where I wasn't so shy and scared, where I wouldn't hide behind someone, where I wasn't this broken-

Oh, the things I would give to be a time traveler.

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