innocence.

Remember innocence? Remember hop scotch and jump rope? Popsicles? Monkey bars? Remember when friends lasted forever? Remember happily ever after?
Remember?
It's hard to remember when everything becomes clouded with growth.
Growing up.
Growing up, finding your "way" through life. Gathering heartbreak and experience, neither of which we need, if we could just stay in innocence. In ignorance. In bliss.