Sweet birds are chirping.The smell of pine.The clicking of shoes against the pavement.The smiles of a stranger that penetrates a lonesome heart.The thrill of a roller coaster taken away by the screams of horror.Blissful nights awakened by darkness.A call to yesterday, hoping for an answer.Mysteries of today, the riddles of tomorrow, haunts us.I miss youContinue reading “Missing Yesterday”
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A Journey to Summer 