Love and Travel

I was browsing through my travel photos and I saw my pictures with some special individuals I met in my travels. People that I shared some memorable moments with. People that made me feel I was in love. Or maybe I was during that time or maybe I was not.Was it love? Or was it just longing for companionship because all of us were traveling alone? Or was it just a normal instinct to bond and socialize on a different level? Those are the questions that I wouldn’t be able to answer.

From the moment my eyes struck them (and got smitten by them), we know it was bound to end in a few hours, in a few days or in a couple of weeks. We both know that deep inside our soul, our love for the road is greater than our love for each other.

Love and make every moment simple, honest and happy… because you both need a breath of fresh air. The world is already a ridiculously complicated, cruel and sad place.

Love as if it’ll be the last time you’ll see them… because it is.

Love as if tomorrow will never come… because most often than not, it’s always the case.
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‘coz I’m leaving on a jetplane… I don’t know when I’ll be back again…
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