The 1230am bus driver is not bad either;)
On the journey home, as usual in my deep thoughts... thinking... Suddenly I remember the last embrace a friend gave me, it was very genuine and in fact when it happened I couldn't believe it. He wasn't usually this friendly, and so the act was quite sincere. When I was embraced in his arms, I felt my tears swelling up but no, I didn't cry. Out of nowhere, I felt like I could confide in him (well, I usually do). But now with a little more trust, I can't say I'm the most skeptical person, however I always have this wall built around me to protect my little fragile self. I sometimes still think of that very fond moment and only to realize such a simple gesture can touch me deeply. I miss it, I also miss being so close and hearing someone else's heartbeat...
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