How times change in a matter of years.
My friend, I just can't stop texting her like 3 years or so back. Always texting!
Sharing every detail. Like what's for breakfast...
The winds of change are blowing
The prospect of opportunities present themselves
Ideas roam randomly
Chaos is here
Live love laugh is now strictly just survive
once a day is very good if he's a mild eater, once every other day if he's very good else i'm gonna be left twitching while working.
Random thoughts of him.
Kissing me out of nowhere.
Pulling me. Pinning me.
Leaving me weak.
I can't fight it. I'm helpless under his touch, his kiss, his penetrating stare that...
Well, I have returned.
Why ? Because since I heard the news of EP shutting down I knew I have to come here one more time to take a stroll down the memory lane before it's too...