So the summer holiday is coming to an end soon.
And i didnt get to go to the beach=/
Every summer seems to be different.
Very different...
Could it ever be possible that someone could actually forget about certain times spent with certain people at certain places...?

Thinking bout it, I feel different bout myself and the things around me compared to the past.
I can't define the meaning of this "different".
I didn't produce anything fruitful out of this holiday,
nor having things going the way people want them to be.

Ah, the flashbacks.
So different,
so distant.
Am i feeling a taste of bitterness?
Sometimes anyone do wonder how things changed.
Still, its th happy moments now that fills their heart...

warming it up and keeping it strong.

XoXo