I Am a Passionate Person
So the meeting's done with, and i was heading towards the post office.. There is a package that i was looking forward to receiving since last week. But with the long weekend (it's public holidays here for the past two-three days), the postmen were off duty and stuffs got stored in the post office, i thought it'd be easier, quicker if i were to go pick it up myself, there.
On my way; i passed by this particular road.
This is the same road i always used whenever i want to get to the other side of town. But it's been awhile since i needed to go to that side of town, alone, so while passing by, here; i had a flashback.
It was also here; a couple of years ago..when i saw a young couple driving ahead of me; displaying affection for one another. The guy was holding, caressing his girl's hand while driving. And he kissed her forehead right after. Unaware of their surroundings, unaware that i was watching.
And i remember i wanted that.
As if the feelings remain. I remember everything the way it was; like a screenplay in front of me.
I think i found it. It's been there all along, but i have never appreciated it.
Thank you for bringing me down that lane, again, memory.
