My dam TV went POOF!
I miss those time we spent on the rooftoops. Feeling the night breeze in our hairs and faces. Staring beyond the horizon of the seemingly stary sky, the silowet of the houses standing in the dimly litted background. Feeling each others thoughts and sharing lame jokes as we sat in a circle. It seemed timeless and the bond was really tight. Sometimes even lying on our heads on our bags just listening to the silent cricketing of night and our heads filled with insiration and ideas. Not a worry or a care we had on our chests even so, we could share it there and move along.
It seems we have moved on with our lives, leading it our way missing out on adventure. But i know il come back, just waiting for it....
It seems we have moved on with our lives, leading it our way missing out on adventure. But i know il come back, just waiting for it....