That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean
For it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised
And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?
Can you make this last? This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now
Cause every inch you see is bruised"
It rained today when I was driving home. I haven't drove in the rain for a very long time now. It was such a nice feeling, despise the traffic jam and all the congestions caused, since I wasn't rushing off to anywhere, I just didn't want to reach home so soon, where all the stress and studying will begin again.
It took me one hour to reach home. Normally I would be pissed of my arse, cursing and whining about it, but today, in the car, just me and my Ipod playing (song above is Bruised by Jack's Mannequin), together with Becky, Flush, Itsy, and Cherry, I felt some sort of serenity.
The rain was refreshing. I noticed how beautiful the raindrops on my car screen made the lightings of road become. Somewhat abstract. I even took pictures.
Look how pretty they are. Neon coloured lights flashing away.Ps : Lunch today was good. We should do this more often.
No comments:
Post a Comment