I only see smiles and laughs when I look back.
Only the nights, where nothing seemed more important than laughter and love.
When I close my eyes, these memories swim, and slowly blur my thoughts.
Taking me back to a reality which I never tried to let go.
Our old worries so minuscule in hindsight. Overpowered by the feeling of belonging.
Our old issues so far and away in the dark.
Why does the past seem so perfect? So serene and untouched.
Only the boys and the world, for us to take on. Nothing much.