Words & Writings Published on August 7, 2010 comment 1 Until the day I send postcards saying “I miss you”… written by puty I envy people who travel a lot; as if they had wings. Advertisements Share this:Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
poetra says August 9, 2010 Well, you can’t say “I miss you” to everybody, geb. At least, you can say, “I wish you were here with me” :D Reply
I envy people who travel a lot; as if they had wings.I envy people who travel a lot; as if they had wings.
Well, you can’t say “I miss you” to everybody, geb.
At least, you can say, “I wish you were here with me”
:D