A part of my heart and life will always be stuck here.
I say this with bittersweet-ness.
How I wish sometimes- you can take some stuff out of your life... Like you have some fresh life into your old life?
I used to love the city. I still do- albeit reluctantly. But now... I can hear the blaring noise. The crowded spaces.. The lack of pauses.
I want my peace back. I cant deal with this blast.
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