"...if you're not by my side..."
-right by my side.
Can you feel them? Those beats? That vibe Chris Breezy and Nicki bring to the house? There is something about this song that takes me back home. Something I don't understand. Maybe it is a high school effect. Ooh, the lies those boys could tell!
Ah! Silali! Ah! Sikuli! Nam-penda mpenda!
If he is under 25, girl he lying.
Back home.
By home I don't mean the cold rocky sides of the mountain. I am not passing by the grey houses on the ol' beat up roads of Thingithu. No. By home I mean that peaceful space everyone has somewhere in their chest. That place inside your head.
Sit back and I shall tell you how I got here at seven in the morning listening to the stars.
A bit chilly isn't it? The weather. So was that night. Until he closed the window. Why had I not thought of that?
YOU ARE READING
FOUND AND LOST
Short Story'Cause the past is still a part of you. Just like a tattoo.
