Till the dark..

Way down we go – Kaleo

 

I don’t know- do you remember when you were young, your prospects were boundless, countless encounters and dreams brimming till they overflowed. Growing older has shown me how arrogant and short-sighted my younger self was. Age has crept up on me faster than shot of tequila hitting your head on empty stomach.

All those boundless prospects now mere narrow roads where dreams lay trodden by reality and your opportunities now far and in-between.

The starting line of this song is enough to sum up the sizable emotions of growing weary and dare I mention old. No sane number of glasses of wine will drown the dawning sense that your options are somewhat limited now. You no longer battle the want to grow up as adulthood slaps you in your face with responsibilities and reckoning.

Time wanting back what she is owed……