Rushing to be on time.
Rushing to get your projects done.
Rushing to finish cleaning your room.
Rushing to get that first kiss
Rushing to get married.
Rushing to grow up.
I don't want to grow up.
I'm 19 going on 20.
That doesn't mean I have to know what I want to do in life.
It also means that I can make dumb mistakes and learn from them.
Why can't the world just slow down a little longer?
Why didn't I listen to those older kids when I was younger?
Oh, thats right! Because I wanted to rush.
My goal for the next couple of months is to stop.
Stop and think for a minute.
Stop and take a freaking picture.
Stop and take the time to say thank you.
And most importantly say I love you.
I'm in love with the song
Sometimes you have to grow up, even if it's just for a day at a time
Or a Saturday rhyme
Sometimes trees get taller,we watch and admire
As little boys turn into men
Behind our backs, moving too fast,
The world spins
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