#TDCProject – Two Different World.
You’re in the airport telling me about big countries dreams. I'm on my bed with extra blanket thinking about my final trial on Monday. See? Two different worlds. You’re taking plane that sets us apart. You’re flying away like I never knew you before. Japan, Korea, Canada, NYC, and what's next you'd be? I breathe a cup a coffee, “Don’t u wanna visit me for a sec?” and you won’t. Cause those big cities give you flashlight, but this small girl in the village could give u the best taste of love. So, come back?
Tell me goodbye, please? No, this never been “a nice to meet you” time, cause the fact that we never met is tears me up. You’re far away from me and I'm trying to be okay. You tell me about the morning sky while I'm sleeping in my empty room. You sent me a path full of snow, while I'm just staring at those pics wishing I'd be there. Call me, say my name, and take me with you. Cause i think it will be better if I hear you say “Hello” in front of me instead of reading “What are you doing” from my cracked smartphone.
—terdevan, cloudsans May 5th, 2016 / 10:11