tonight seemed unlike any other night. 
there was a unique feel about in the air. 
from places quite never, 
the wind blew. 

a companion, 
a soul much like mine, 
together we walked through this urban forest, 
following the wind and its twirls. 

the breeze gently upon my neck, 
cooling the perspiration that had settled there.
every step taken felt like a sign,
that something special might happen tonight.


sounds lame, no?

there's always a feeling to want to shout my thoughts out to the world. but i'm afraid of being judged, afraid of the complications my actions might bring. i want to talk, with no fear of complications. where everything that can be said, will be said eventually. i'd like to think i'm very open with my perspectives, and i probably am not wired regularly. thanks mom.

i'm already missing the feeling of being able to openly share the oddities that flutter through my mind. a someone who can converse with me, and make me feel like myself all the time. cheeky, playful, passionate.

short post, tomorrow waihong shall cook lunch. (:


Waihong, out.