So it was the last day.
Didn't feel like it though.
Not until 2:45.
When all I could do was to ignore the barrenness.
The result of an apocalypse (of sorts).
KLM is quite different from the world we (think we) know.
But this
Is inescapable.
I'm not getting emosanal.
I just don't want to go to Tw-hell-ve.
I just want to stay in that spot for some more time.
And take in a bit more of the love, the laughter, the color and the silence.
Now,
There are no cupboard-ful of memories.
No blog-ful of posts.
Just the tiny regret
Of being a little less open.
And a bit too closed...
Didn't feel like it though.
Not until 2:45.
When all I could do was to ignore the barrenness.
The result of an apocalypse (of sorts).
KLM is quite different from the world we (think we) know.
But this
Is inescapable.
I'm not getting emosanal.
I just don't want to go to Tw-hell-ve.
I just want to stay in that spot for some more time.
And take in a bit more of the love, the laughter, the color and the silence.
Now,
There are no cupboard-ful of memories.
No blog-ful of posts.
Just the tiny regret
Of being a little less open.
And a bit too closed...
2 reviews:
=(
maybe we could do a reprise.. hmm
Is that really possible, magician?
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