[Boys Boyz Boyx : Distorted Nostalgia]
The future that once seemed radiant can become a bleak present,
and the past that once felt bleak can turn into a radiant memory.
We move forward, yet often find ourselves looking back.
We grow up, yet sometimes long to return to the innocence we once had.
In that back-and-forth, identity is formed, distorted, dismantled, and assembled again.