Youth has a twin named nostalgia.

The long car rides where you’d fall asleep in one state and wake up in another.

The bumps and boo boos that hurt as if your entire body will collapse but really all you need is a bandaid.

The adrenaline rush you get when you get to pick out what cereal to buy.

The feeling of floating when your crush talks to you and acknowledges your existence.

The thump your heart makes when that same crush gets in a relationship without you, how dare they.

The heavy emptiness you feel when a test gets thrown in front of you.

Youth has a twin named nostalgia and they’re both missed… some days.