Do you know the way to San Diego? That beautiful, beautiful city.
I've been away too long from you, that treacherous beaches, stealing hearts, breaking dreams, leaving souls craving more more more of those sandy imprints on your feet, saltiness of the air, the sunset glows, golden sky, then what's left of the magical day, haunting sounds of waves after waves after waves.
I miss you, yet I know it's only been one fall or winter, but come soon o summer. This rainy season is not you! I refuse.
a0z0ra @ 9:47 PM  |