grow...

Blue skies, and green fields. I'm thinking of the older years. If I had the chance to relive those days, I'd take it and I'd run away for good. Nostalgia is what I feel, it's vibrant and it is very real. Sitting in an open room. Thinking of how much I miss you. I know the future is looking good but I would still love to go back if only I could. Nostalgia keeps haunting me with all of those sweet colored memories.