"What do you see on my back?"I am patiently waiting for the right one. When will 'it' appear?
"Nothing at all," she said with a smile.
"I see only you."
(Haruki Murakami, A Poor Aunt's Story)
If I am not meant for this bliss in receiving 'it', then I would wish to escape by myself. I would rather enjoy all the magnificent beauty around the globe and not care about being different from others.
NEON TREES - CLOSE TO YOU
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