Sitting in the airport, waiting for my flight to South Africa, here I am again rambling about life. Maybe this is the side effect of being alone, or rather shall I say, an ignominious attempt at being accustomed to the feeling of being left alone recently.
The Sun Rises From The West
The Sun Rises From The West
The Sun Rises From The West
Sitting in the airport, waiting for my flight to South Africa, here I am again rambling about life. Maybe this is the side effect of being alone, or rather shall I say, an ignominious attempt at being accustomed to the feeling of being left alone recently.