I long for the easy, effortless fun.
I had fun. I had great friends.
We burnt through the days, the dawns, the cigarettes. We burnt like that bonfire by the beach at sunrise, smouldering, carelessly everlasting.
I don’t want to lose anything, anyone.
Let me get this one right, please.
If only things were to stay just that. Easy. Effortless. Even mindless.
Oh the many struggles.
Let us resume burning. Let the fire take away tomorrow. Let youth overshadow fear.
Let me get this one right, please.
