After a few years I went back to the place where it all started. Nostalgic.
With all the footprints embedded on the sand, I wished to see both the steps we made years ago. The four foot prints on the sand, each pair telling a story of love. Walking side by side at the same direction. But I know I will never find it again, just as you and I will never have a chance to meet again.
I know this is crazy, but a part of me has been trying to re-create this picture of you and me. With all the strangers who walked on the same direction us ours erasing our path of memory, I felt the past.
I am in the past.
Where memories are starting and everything is clear. When the sunset is the sign of another night of love and nature/
Is it always going to be like this, the moment I start to feel at home with you, that’s the time you will leave? The very moment I figured out what I want to do with my life, that’s the time the wind will change.