I forgot to celebrate my one year blog-iversary!

Once upon a time we had a romantic getaway. Bonding while bonding. Our first day of physical contact. One splendid idea that never went through. Exposure to passions. Suppressed memories that I helped you get over. We thought the very same upon a bright and colourful sight. A love for cream cheese. 12 hours of each other.On the way back, we burnout on public transit to melodies that served as our soundtrack. I made this soundtrack into a playlist. I never was able to find a title for the playlist; never found a word to sum up the serenity of the memory. But as beautiful as things were, they just aren't now. It's okay that I never gave our soundtrack a title, we never had a title ourselves anyways. And now that we're no longer, nor shall this playlist be. Today marks the last day I'll listen to us. I spent my last four imaginary years reaching for things that I could barely grasp and now I'm ready to leave it's security. I got to do a majority of what I had always dreamt of anyways. I'll admit it here cause of so many wall factors: I was in love once.

+ this means a blog subject change!