Sometimes I wonder what it was like back in time. Back when, back then.You had to load your camera with film and attach your flash.You'd take pictures of a colorful world and colorful things, but the photograph would still come out colorless. We'd wear dresses everyday with cherry red lips, and ladylike class. Gentlemen would kiss you cause they meant it. We spent our spare times lost in a book or writing hand written letters.
Sometimes I wish could go back in time. Back when, back then. The ending of the war when the Navy Seals fled from their docks to find a random gal to kiss right on the mouth.A perfect first kiss. And an even better last first kiss. Not many can say they've kissed one boy their whole life, or married a Navy Seal. But even less can say they traveled the sea for one simple belief, with everything they've ever owned in one silly suitcase.
Sometimes I wish I could go back. Back when, back then. We had to use candles to light a room.To watch history be made and the birth of literature. Before political parties. Before the world turned so complicated.
Sometimes, I think I might be 128 years old at heart. Sometimes,I have myself convinced, I was born in the wrong time era.
I'm convinced I was supposed to be born in either the 20's or the 50's.
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