We were just too young
To care for love
we were just too young
to care for work
we were just too young
to overthink our stuff
let's just think about those times
when sleepless nights were of sugar rush
when we used to have a "crush"
and talking to our parents wasn't that harsh.
A bit of nostalgia, a bit of sadness
we all hope to live that again
To cry without being vulnerable
To shout without being accountable
To live without being reasonable
At the back of your mind
there is a child crying from a scraped knee
and at the front is a guy
crying from a meaningless spree
One day it will just dawn upon you
when it's too late to fold
That we were too young to grow old.....
YOU ARE READING
The paper talks
PoesíaThis book contains short poems that shall touch ur body,soul and mind. I promise u that you will relate to them!!
