you hear stories from older generations of antics of their youth and usually it's when they were 18-years or 21-years old. i wonder if we will look back and think those were the best days of our lives.
i think our generation live under so much pressure about future prospects that we don't have the same environments as those romantisising elders.
young love, intense love
we won't know what they mean until we compare it to... what? "normal" love. this isn't making sense. you're as young as you want to be and as intense as you dare to be.
says i who has a fraction of experience. what do i know i'm young.
To the Young and the Reckless!
Kez*
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