Monday, December 7, 2009

It's noble to want to confess, but if the results are just damage and pain, that's not noble. It's selfish


day 1:
slight annoyance; people around; not as friendly as expected to be; taking it slow; wandering round town; exploring small wonders; streets; decision; decision; decision; respecting each other; made the right choice; ended up in cosy place; passing cars; crossing streets; holding hands.
day 2: small tour; speaking of cliche; non stop ranting; trying to annoy you even more so; 50 cents beer; conversations weaved in every meal with a twist; random chat on world-photography-women-men-life; just nothing about love-me-and-you; nothing.
day 3: village that floats; boredom creeping in; trip that did not worth much while; cute view along country side; keeping positive thought no less.
day 4: big tour; small details on the other hand we would've missed; been talked about; hot sun; tanned skin; marks.
day 5: remote tour; quiet day; coffee black and white; baguette butter and jem; chill cold breeze; following around every step of the way; secretly looking around; making sure you are never too far away; closely keeping an eye; on everything that you do.
day 6: coming to an end; no sadness in parting; you glad i insisted on this in my own silly way; im glad i insisted we parted our own way; only looking forward to a new trip; again; with you; if only you would have me; again; like this; all over again.

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