October 2010
Would you travel with me to the clouds and the skies above. I used to count the number of messages saved in my stored folders. and count the days till that special day. I seem to be dreaming of you. Our past and the flashbacks. Movie and dinner days and those rainy weathers at the playground. Goodbye and forever. O’ I hope this will just end. For this world begins now. And I shall enjoy...
“Some people are just meant to be. How you wish you can just go back to those...”
