Drizzling Nite

walking back on the same path with the same steps counted each time.

Drizzles over me seems to be senseless. Maybe is the tired body numbed my sense of touch.

Opened the "greaseless" door greeted by the flowery boxers. And dragged myself back to my little nest.

All im waiting for is you that can kiss my tiredness away.....


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picture of the nite
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smile snowy~ =)
Nite! my friends.