I WANT THOSE DAYS BACK
I WANT THOSE DAYS BACK I want those days of my life back when ordering pizza was once-in-a-blue-moon event. That excitement of waiting for the pizza. I want those days back. I want to linger on the window ceiling while I was waiting for the delivery. I want my eyes to see that pizza as the most gourmet food in the world. I want to admire that pizza which was the result of my 1-month-long wait and how it came in that lovely square box. Large pizzas scattered across the floor and the entire family sitting together for it. I want those days back. I want those days back when planning an evening full of sports included permissions and advance notices to families. A period so rich, I would give up all my convenience of today to relive all that inconvenience of my life. No stress, no social anxiety, no insecurities, no pressure of success, no heartbreaks, just a swing of the bat and kick of the ball. Thoughts of just playing and the only fear in life HOPE THE TIME DOES NOT RUN OUT......... I ...