Sunday, May 09, 2010

the freedom i smell

the very last night
im sure it is
quiet room with my itunes on
dim lights and nice scene outside the windows
a small little corner where i used to hide
away from the troubles at home
and here i am for the last time
thanks sheares
it was a great hideout
love the comfort the familiarity the people the way of life here
wont regret being part of the block c history
and all the ups and downs ive teared here
love is so strong now

what's right or wrong

it felt so real. for the first time after so long. the signs were real, the feelings were real. the kisses were real. was it the right thing...