What happened to having fun while having a little class?
What happened to those fairytale lifestyles where nothing mattered as long as you were enjoying life?
What happened to those adventures that made one think "wow, you truly do only live once".
As i sit here recounting all the many different lives we live, i think "is it all really worth it?'
Is it worth all the pain, the sorrow, the grief?
Is it worth drowning everything out because of the one bad thing that happened to you?
I sit here and i wonder "are we truly living the one life we have?".
Why should i dedicate my life to one thing when i can do it all?
I guess the answer is pretty simple...
You Only Live Once.