It's so sad but fireworks reminds me of my youth.
That what was once exciting, glamorous, sparkly, lively , could eventually die off leaving nothing but awkward silence, and pitch darkness that swallows up everything we once believed in...
I don't know if I'm being too pessimistic but the beauty of our youth is that we never want it to end.
Infact we never even thought it would end, we were all...