"There was nothing to say the day she left
just filled the suitcase full of regrets
i held the taxi in the rain
lookin for some place to ease the pain.
just like an answered prayer
I turned around and found you there..."
Friday, January 7, 2011
Sunday, January 2, 2011
It was indeed five long years. Fruitful? maybe in terms of money, but in other aspects of my life, i doubt. I came here when i was just 23, fresh yes, and now ill go home and im already 28. Maybe more mature, bruised but still smiling, trying to find that elusive happiness that has been missing for a very long time in my life.
Faded, missing, just like the number five on my ruler.