Every morning I seem to find myself drawn to the balcony, just to gaze at your school.
When I'm alone at that balcony, I always seem to find my thoughts wandering off, and I watch them as they slowly float across the road to where you are.
The most common thought that comes to mind is always "I wonder what she's up to now?" and I've always ever hoped that you'd be doing something fun and enjoyable.
The images of you in my head have always been those of you smiling widely, ever exuding your joy to me as they pop into my head.
This joy, however, is often followed by a wave of sorrow when reality hits me and I accept the fact that I haven't seen that smile of yours or even read or heard a word from you for 15 days.
The day passes as it always does. You, now non-existent for 15 days.
Thankfully, an unexpected note from a friend brightens the day up.
Thank you friend,
twistedshaft.
31/03/09
its been 15 days. still without an explanation. and i don't know why...
