When They Reminisce Over Youth, My God 

I miss my Crayolas

 

And Aladdin coloring books

 

Staying within the lines was essential!

 

I miss…being young enough to have all kinds of potential

 

Now I’m old and I’ve yet to become anything I was meant to

 

I miss my Nintendo 64

 

I loved playing Banjo Kazooie

 

Wish I could go back like driving past your destination and pulling a U-ey

 

I miss wanting to grow up, to do all kinds of things

 

Now I’m doing some of those things and the satisfaction it brings…

 

Pales in comparison

 

To times when my patience had yet to start wearing thin

 

Inexhaustible curiosity

 

Entertaining everything

 

Can Digimon be real?

 

Hmmm lemme think…

 

 

Yes!

 

 

Anything is possible

 

Ask me that now

 

I’ll tell you: no, that’s illogical

 

And finally I miss –

 

All of the other kids

 

It chokes me up to reminisce

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