May
23
Blatherings.
Watching doves flying in the sky,
I saw our past go by.
Remember where our footsteps once laid?
Remember the day we passed this way?
Feeling the wind against my face,
I reminisce our yesterdays.
Pieces and fragment float away,
Yet your memory remains till this day.
Walala...complete randomness. It's an inspired piece of writing, kay~ So definitely not bout me.