Sunday, June 2, 2013

boulevard of memories


i am at malacca now.
every roads i take are like boulevard of memories. still frozen. but with more buildings. and pain.

but what i miss the most is the breeze.
the smell.
the home. was home.


i miss the people too. but i cant took my phone and dial some number to say i am here now. i feels like i dont have the right to do that because i was the one who went away.

maybe one day. when everything seems going into places again.


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