Colliding stars
The days in between August and September are my favorite months of the year. Well besides February, July and December of course. What makes it even more interesting, this time of the month is the ‘Spiritual month’ for the Chinese and Muslims.
As y’all know, I’m not really a religious type of person, more of an Atheist. Yeah, I use to be Roman Catholic, blah, blah, blah. Whatever. Every night (Not exactly every night, occasionally) I’d be heading out to the top floor of the parking lot or to the balcony of my apartment, sitting on top of the washing machine gazing upon the night skies for stars.
Felt the cold breeze running through my skin, down to my spine and crickets making noises in the background. The scenery, ambiance, everything about it is perfect. I like to wander alone into dark places too. It gives me this sense of home. I have no idea why, especially dark places in the night like forests.
Guess that’s the reason why love is always fearing for my safety. Its almost sunrise, I’m going back to bed after I’m done eating my custard. Ciao!
