It is only human to miss, to miss past memories, but the memories to come? I miss all those things I haven’t experienced in life yet, the memories to live yet. There is this feeling I have, keeping me at the edge for the things in store, hence I miss. I am waiting for lifeContinue reading “When tomorrow comes, I shall miss today.”
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Barefoot, bare memories.
I was walking, barefoot As if the ocean was calling for me. I stopped to feel the breeze running through my hair the waves gushed, kissing my toes, but left sand on my feet. Each grain, a bare memory.
Que sera, sera. 