domingo, 1 de abril de 2012

Saudades

Odd, is being 10 feet away from your bestie in an airport an being unable to see her. And starting to think about how long as it been since you last saw her, and the only word that comes to your mind is forever. And missing her in London, cause London is that special place you both visited together for the first time. We're 18 now. We're old. We're brilliant.

And then you meet her in the middle of the night, and you know that you could have spent 2 months, or 2 days apart. Friendships like that last forever. And forever is good.

E andar no meio da rampinha aos abraços e aos gritinhos histéricos é uma maneira gira de matar saudades.

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