Jun 13, 2017
hometown
on an evening of early summer
i decided to walk out of the house quietly
and took a stroll on the path i would pass every day when i was in high school
on the way i saw my teacher
and even the dean of academic affairs from my old school
i sat by the river that i’ve lived by for more than 7 years
it was after the rain
the breeze and the blue-greyish view
it was so beautiful that it made me cry
oh sweet home
i was so sick of the same old view when i was younger
i remember how much i wanted to escape
but the tears made me realize
how much i’ve missed home
