When I wass Little

I wish everything was as still as before.
A broken knee, was easier to make than a broken heart.
Love used to be hugging each other and give kisses.
Now you even have your boy begging for some attention.
Previously you did not fight for your love,
Now you must fight for your love.
Previously, everything was so beautiful. Like a fairy tale.
This is not a fairy tale anymore. Now I learn the real big world know.
It's very different than earlier in my little world.
When I was little I wanted to grow. Now I would like a little child then.
Because when you think about the problems I have now.