A bit of doodling: Little boys.

I wouldn’t change a lot in my life, but if I could, I would change the dark nights to dawn.
I would count the hours, the smiles, the endless laughter.
I would take back the tears and never stop the kisses.
The arguments and fights would vanish.
We could go back to our childhood, where love notes and love hearts were ample affections.
We could hold hands: a symbol no diamond ring could replace.
We could share a smile and then hide our embarrassment.

Secret whisperings and girly smiles would always have the boys confused.
And back to the times where we never really liked you anyway.

P.S You smell.