Where did the time go...

Memories of my childhood come alive.
But at the same time it seems as though a peice of me has died.
Music brings it all back.
I wish the memories would last.
Everything seemed fine then.
I wish it would happen again.
And as much as I want them back.
It's just a peice of the past.
Memories are all they will be.
But to me.
It was all I wanted.
And because of that my dreams are haunted.
Faces of the past are in my dreams.
My dreams have past theme's.
A time frame seems to have my attention.
But I had the time of my life back then.
Everything was fine.
I had nothing but time.
No cares or worries.
But now everything seems to be a burdien.
I carry it all on my shoulders.
And it seems harder as I get older.
And the only thing I wanna know.
Is where did the time go...