Nostalgia

I wish that left overs never went bad, just like I wish like today was yesterday and tomorrow would never come.
I wish that I still had my baby teeth.
I wish I had a room full of all of the balloons I've let go.
I wish I could take it all back,
But I'd do it again in a heartbeat.
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry

You probably forgot about my blog so if you don't read this I won't be surprised.
But I hope you do, and if you do please let me know that you still care.

Love, Ben

PS I love everyone of you, sorry for being so obnoxious.