Rainy. Sparks. Pavement. Bla
When it rains it's a magical day, a magical night and some interesting thoughts to have then love..
How lovely it is to drink your coffee with your loved ones, spend some time with your siblings and actually know them, they're cool some times :P Family must always be cherished, in the end they do actually matter.. And even when one of them is a gerk, you can't stop caring about them, being scared that they're in a bad situation and won't talk.. It's weird how this mind works..
A cup of coffee, a comfy place and an incredible person in front of you, and maybe just maybe some sparks filling the air with every word said, with each "accidental" hand touch and with every smile there is to see, there's a new heartbeat.. In that moment you fall in love with the walls, with Um Kalthom and even with those small pavement stones.. You fall in love with life again, which i guess is important ..
Why you ask? Because we're bored, or at least I am.. I'm bored, bored of life and I believe I've experienced alot, maybe almost everything I can? Especially in my comfort zone, and even in pain .. So lets say everytime you believe you've had enough you get hit by a new rock, a new flower, a dance or a truck, it all works.. A new good-bad shock and you're good to go to get some more..
Talking alot? bla bla? Sorry :$
Sweetdreams ..
Me happy, you smile <3
22:57 26/12/2015
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