i like quiet nights. they make me feel a million miles away in a million ways. i could live with being far far away, but not too long because i would miss a few back home. to miss is a terrible feeling. sort of like drifting in the middle of the ocean in a large empty bubble without a place to go. and so they invented transportation so that people can go far far away, and then they realise it is love that brings them back home.
2 comments:
nice :) i like the way you write.
thanks dear.
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