The pauses were there.
But, it did not stop.
Just like a music which could not get it all out.
I would rather curl up in my bed with a good book with the rain kept falling.
It was all I wanted all along.
A good company and some extra toppings.
It made me stop and think.
It made me wondered.
In the far end of the world.
Would someone enjoyed this as much as I do?
Or more?
Was it the very thing that made up all of me?
I would pull you aside and tell you all my stories.
If you promise to keep it in your bag, safe and sound.
And I would listen to yours.
That day would have lasted very, very long.
Friday, 17 June 2016
Ame
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