When I was a teenager, I always thought that there were only you and me in the world. We were so simple and loved.
Every day there are endless love, hate and new sorrows, and there is the end of youth that cannot be shaken off. Think about your young self and love you innocently. You will never grow up and you are not afraid of anything. It is so simple, so ignorant, and so indulgent.
Even if you say a word, you can go all out, you can want nothing, you can go through fire and water.
We were so cool then! So envious!