Every people i have met have given me something as their part for me. They all shared stories ,memories, happiness, sad and anxious thyself. Friendship is something that takes a moment to become a wildfire with just a single spark to burn up the gasoline in between the two, And they might stay up till you turn into ashes, or some might just need the same moment to extinguish.
They all have been wonderful, wonderful memories. And always did fantasise me.
The door shuts with a bang and the night was too cold and the sky is empty. As the summer grows nearer and the days go longer, its magical daydreaming of downtime and as the firefly glows after a long lazy day and the beautiful summarily night.
My gut glows like I have eaten a firefly and as it’s snowing inside my stomach. I lit up the jungle and grab a chair looking at the upper atmosphere with a wide open mouth like a nursery child and tiny drops of drool dripping from the lip joints.
I spent the whole night with that sort of feeling of how long am going to be alone and how many sleepless nights will count on.