I was lying under a high palm tree. This sandy paradise made me so nostalgic. I wish i would remember the time you drove me to the beach, i wish i could remember the day we went for a bike ride or a picnic or maybe a walk to the park… Grey skies were coming towards me.
Maybe my bad mood affected my karma…this is what i deserve. A rainy day at the beach. Covering my head with my favorite author, i was wondering what my birthday would be like back in Montreal.