Not a good friday at all. I spent today with my family and watching the rain droplets trickle down the window pane from my apartment and from the buses i boarded. As I watch I wonder if you remembered what you did exactly one year ago, I wonder if you remember bringing a huge sunflower to my place because I was sick. I kept the dried petals all these while. What a pathetic soul
I wonder about the change in me. And suddenly for a moment I just wanted to alight, go home, leave the door open, stay in all day and wait for you to come and want me back.
And even if you wouldn't come I didnt think that would be a wrong move because I have gotten used to making a lot of wrong moves.
But I will never stop helping myself
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