this is my first time writing here, take it easy on me
"The luggage is ready, I wanna take you with me, how fast can you run"
Impulsively spoken words are the ones much felt by the who said them
I've been thinking, why not a car, a bike, a train, but there's this unexplainable feeling running hand in hand with someone you want to get away with.
These words has been reverberating in my head for days , it still hasn't made much sense, maybe it's not supposed to.
Maybe love isn't supposed to make sense
