"...don't say goodbye say goodnight so it's not over
and if you try and answer why it's just over it's goodbye
I hope to see the dawn of daybreak and the sun rise to cloudless skies"
It caused goosebumps. Electricity running through my body every time I listen to this song.
A cycle of deep thoughts and satisfying feeling...all because of Binocular's Don't say goodbye, say goodnight.
Yeah, songs like this make me feel I'm alone but happy. And yet a hundred more inquiries of why life is complex and unpredictable.
The funny thing is I tend to be more dramatic in my writing as if a great writer's spirit came over me.
Enough of that. So Christmas is some weeks away.
No gifts in hand, not even a list of what to do. I'm on for the challenge to face the shopping frenzy.
Aside from that, my mind is lurking at Forks, Washington, following the love story of an ordinary girl and her blood-drinking boyfriend.
Simple joys...that mushy feeling of first love. Who doesn't forget that?
That's it. Goodbye for now, but it's not over.
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