so, it's almost summer... time goes by so quick, and you suddenly realize how many things have changed. how people you imagined being there forever, vanish without a trace. how day by day you grow a little older. it's scary sometimes. old memories and broken dreams don't make it any easier.
but well, you wake up to the same sun, on the same side of the bed, with the same man next to you. the same long walks on istiklal caddesi. the same smile on florica's face, saying "dude, you must've been a bad boy last night".
you just have to find a way to live with what's gone and what's coming.
Listening to: my kind of love