Back in the day
Love used to be so simple
Scribbles and names across the pages
Back in the day
Hate used to be so simple
One word and a smile on our faces
Back in the day
Tree branches were the only thing we broke
Innocent lies were the only thing we told
Back in the day
Tag was a game we played
One touch into an honest chase
My favorite cup
Your favorite juice
My mom’s makeup
And your dad’s shoes
I want to go back to these days
I want to take you with me
I’ll show you the innocent love
And everything we could be
What a beautiful poem
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