That bygone era still brings back tears to my eyes. The most discussed desire still haunts me at night. If the past could just be a place, take me back to the times I didn't know love. Take me back to the times I was carefree yet ambitious. The times when I wouldn't be jealous of looking at couples. The time I didn't know heartache and neither could I brood like a writer. Those were the times my lexicon was limited to mere syllables and I was at the utmost distance from the seraphic verses.
Bring back those golden years or take me back to them. . .