So I'm back after a 2 year long hiatus. Decided 2 start writing once more. Words flow more easily now. Times changed, people changed and so did I. Two years is definitely a very long time. I grew up and grew down too.
Hell, I went to the moon, got drunk, lost my heart to a certain Mr.M, and I never even got it back again. A major bumper ride. Really swell. And I'm still stuck on the moon. Torn between the desire to stay and yet to come down back once again.
The moon taught me to be happy. And boy was it tough! The first lesson and the last lesson were to learn to smile and now I can't stop smiling. It makes me so content.
And how do I tell Mr. M goodbye?What if I stop laughing then? Mr. M doesn't know that others taught me to smile but he taught me to laugh.
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