Ink Blots

I didn’t realise how much I type here until I saw my archive.
Tons.
Literally.
Just a short one this time.
[apparently I have procrastinated WAY too much for my readings]
… do you know what flashbacks do for you?
They bring back memories.
They bring tears and laughters and smiles.
And sometimes, they bring healing.
I don’t know if healing comes to me [...]

Yellow. Yellow. Yellow.
They’re yellow.
For a split second I wish they’re of other colours but no.
Kenny G’s version of Over The Rainbow is playing.
It’s such an irony.
I’ve got with me ten gorgeous stalks of yellow roses.
Along with beautiful music playing.
But there’s no one in particular to share it with.
[someone in flesh, I mean]
Yet somehow it feels [...]