Growing Old...Staying Young.

Well got another bad call about my Grandma tonight. Back in the emergency room. More blood in her brain.

It got me thinking about being old. Growing old. Settling down. Aging. Deteriorating.

I don't want to grow older. Not yet. I want to live forever. I want to be forever young.

Discovering the fountain of youth. Drowning myself in the magic. Indulging in its gifts.

Maybe I will never die, I will keep growing younger with you. And you'll grow younger too. Now that seems to lovely to be true. But I know the best things always do.

*ignore the german pop up and don't try to close it, it won't work. just listen to the song. video isn't that great.*