Remember?

After every day that goes by I can feel my memory disappearing.

The memory of the more simpler times.

My childhood.

I miss not wanting to go to sleep because all I wanted to do was play.

But now all I want to do is sleep.

Take me back to the times of when the hardest decision was which crayon to use.  

I miss my childhood.

Even though I still feel like a child, I'm expected to make these decision that will impact the rest of my life.

That's a lot of pressure.

Remember when we were kids?

Yeah, me neither.