finally got to see my melo after so long. (:
i promise to kill those pigeons, if they bite, im gg to bite back.
cottesloe beach.
sometimes , your mind drift and you start pondering of all the what ifs.
not healthy, definitely not very healthy, causes you to live on the edge.
if the points were enough, we wouldnt be here, wouldnt have met these people,
would have a whole lot different life.
i remember coming back after 2 weeks of fresh air, of dreams that never came true, of a culture i knew i could grew to love,
i remember feeling so hung up of that "what if" that for many weeks after i was always upset and feeling oh so nostalgic .
aomehow, i would try to sneak there and figure a life out.
too many people stop dreaming, they stop and they get stuck.
& somehow when they are in their old age, they realize they never lived & died a long time ago.
a believer of striking a balance.
goodnight.
note: Wasnt yours to begin with. Quit the lemon drops emotions.
x
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