cold day..like walking in an air con room

sometime
i would start thinking
how nice it would be to b back home
or i would think
how would it be
to b at nus. gg for lectures.stressing myself out.would we still be together. was i happy then.

everynow n then.there's still this fear in me..
maybe the only thing i can tell myself is never look back

random thoughts.on a cold cold day
--In my dreams I'm not so far away from home,
What am I in a world so far away from home--

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