Sunday, March 2, 2014

I dont even know who you are now

A friend keeps reminding me that everything we have is borrowed and that god will one day take it all away.

Today.

Today feels like that time I got punished and locked up in the storeroom.
Today feels like the time I climbed out the window porch to catch the fireworks at BKK.
Today feels like the time i hit my head on the door, and stitches were needed.

I'll be at my mom's grave when I'm back from Bali.
Rindu.


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