What's the addiction in scaling mountains? I never got outdoor sports in general, but this is a definite mystery.
I discovered a roof-top, my very first one. I haven't figured my obsession with them. I think it has something to do with our first date - When we were walking near my place and I looked up at those flats, and imagined myself standing on the edge of that beam 25 storeys high. That was probably what I was feeling. Damn high.
Since then I have feebly tried to find myself a place. Exploring, though not very often, for a nice quiet place, somewhere I could sit down and think, or not think. Sadly I never found it, part of me was afraid to be looking for a place like that alone, when it should've been with you. So when she had this secret to how to get on the roof. It was a mixed feeling.
It wasn't a very tall building, only 5 storeys. But I still clambered up the stairs and climbed through a window, and then up more stairs and more stairs, feeling all apprehensive about it. And then I got to the top and it was the most perfect thing I had ever seen. Of course i've idealized it but I guess we all live with our little lies all the time. It comes and goes, but I want to be alone.
I discovered a roof-top, my very first one. I haven't figured my obsession with them. I think it has something to do with our first date - When we were walking near my place and I looked up at those flats, and imagined myself standing on the edge of that beam 25 storeys high. That was probably what I was feeling. Damn high.
Since then I have feebly tried to find myself a place. Exploring, though not very often, for a nice quiet place, somewhere I could sit down and think, or not think. Sadly I never found it, part of me was afraid to be looking for a place like that alone, when it should've been with you. So when she had this secret to how to get on the roof. It was a mixed feeling.
It wasn't a very tall building, only 5 storeys. But I still clambered up the stairs and climbed through a window, and then up more stairs and more stairs, feeling all apprehensive about it. And then I got to the top and it was the most perfect thing I had ever seen. Of course i've idealized it but I guess we all live with our little lies all the time. It comes and goes, but I want to be alone.
comically indifferent @ 8:51 AM