The nights you appreciate most are the ones where you just lay back at the park in the middle of the night with your friends, hoplessly searching for stars and talk about the world as if you know it best. It may seem a little hilarious at some point, because how could a bunch of teenagers possibly know anything about life? We're just naive little kids. But that does not mean we arent willing to learn. That feeling of anticipation, eagerly wanting to build something more out of yourself. How many kids these days have that? Maybe more than you think, maybe more than I, myself think. We just don't bother to know, no one cares enough to ask.
