credits to Mr.
frm outfield last week filled with uncle toby bar tunalicious meal & surviving commando mosquitoes tt cld literally pierce through the unifrom mirco fibre pores & sting through it, only to realise the red spots surfacing after 3 days. no complaints because the scenery at night took it all up, beautifully lit up by full moon with stars like Orion tt eventually brought ya presence there beside me out in the wild. for a moment it took me away into infinity. but only to realise it was long gone tt i didn't treasure it & i'm hit by the real truth of reality.
No comments:
Post a Comment