Paris, the city of love (not for me, cause she is not with me).
Went to France last 2 weeks, for study trip (or more like a vacation). Never been so far away from home, alone or with friends, it's a new and exciting experience for me.Stepped out from Charles de Gaulle, chilling wind landed on my face, the first thought was to share this moment with you. I sms-ed you, but took you longer to reply that message (at least you replied, I kept telling me that)
. Though it's only days, but it felt like weeks that we didn't talk ( I know I'm thinking rubbish again)
. Being in France made me missing you even more, you knew or you might not, but I really do wish that you were here with me.How I wish time can go back; How I wish you did not made that decision; How I wish I could help you share your problem; How I wish I could be there for you when you need me...Sun sets today, a new day begin tomorrow. Without you, it's just another simple day for me.
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