John Hughes Proverbs

Sometimes I ache for the simplicity of wasted nights, and all the days we let slip past our sleepy eyes.
I miss the way that our integrity meant everything, the honest anger, romance, hope, desperation.
So where the fuck did it all go wrong?
Giving up and growing old are among the only things we've done.
Where the fuck did it all go wrong and why did we let ourselves slip away?
Gave up mistakes for making certainties of trivial things.
Whitewash our wounds and let it sink into the skin.
Comfort and compromise are commonplace in values exchanged for the heart shaped targets on our chests that we traded in.
Resuscitate your life before its too late.
Its not to late...