a fable in photos

Summer always holds a certain promise for me

it may be about something small,

not doing anything.

wasting my days away,

melting away with the heat of the sun.

staying up late

watching movies,

talking to friends till dawn

drinking till dawn

anything actually that involves staying up till morning

and sleeping in until past lunch.

Long road trips to unfamiliar places

and going to beach with friends.

But every now and then

summer holds a promise of something big,

life changing, I guess.

For the third time in my life,

I am again, moving to another place.

This place that used to be foreign to me,

where people don’t know me

where I fade in the crowd

has become familiar and safe.

I guess I’m not suppose to stay in one place for too long.

I’m always on the move,

I hope its a move to something better.

So this summer 2011,

for the third time in my life

I am again, leaving.

leaving behind a new set of friends

adding up to a long list of people I miss everyday.

That’s the thing when you get attached to people

when you leave or when they’re gone

you just miss them

but its nice to know that they miss you back too

in one way or another.

♥ Jul 4th at 6PM / reblog / 1 note