I’d give anything to be like that again. When I really didn’t know any better. It was probably the last time I believed in magic and forever and everything that is not practical. Now everything I feel is coloured with wisdom and experience and caution… oh so much caution! It’s not like I ever want to repeat the time that went by. Feet walk out, doors stay shut, and you move on… There is always new ground to cover and old souls to rediscover. Yet, I’d give anything just to be that person again... Vulnerable, naïve, reckless and so hopeful! I want to feel ridiculously hopeful again, like everything will be fine no matter what I do and where I go and who I lay down beside.