These days are far away from the last time that we met, I rushed to meet you with my bad jeans on, a jumper and hair still wet. It wasn’t the same, and it was like that for a while, but I always miss your face, your eyes and your smile. At that point thenContinue reading “All the same”
Tag Archives: pensive
If soulmates exist, where’s mine?
I once heard that you meet your soulmate before the age of 21. I don’t know who wrote that, but something in me smiles in adolescent memory. We met when we were 17, in the midst of exams and parties and turbulent friendships. He was one of the first guys I fell for in aContinue reading “If soulmates exist, where’s mine?”
