[iloveblog7.19] 思念;Nostalgia

This is my Monga.
This is (one of) my home(s). 

Nostalgia is a state of mind
It keeps me grounded
It's where I can always go
and blend right in.

So even when I'm far away
I'm not really far at all
Because I carry home around,
with me in my heart.

The other day 
I decided to googlemap the neighborhood I grew up in Taiwan.
I became instantly ecstatic. 

As cold nostalgia chilled me to the bone
The silence isn't so bad 
I'll sit on the front porch all night
Waist deep in thought because
When I think of you I don't feel so alone.

我的艋舺街頭
沒有LED燈
只有一顆一顆的老電球

When violet eyes get brighter
And heavy wings grow lighter
I'll taste the sky and feel alive again




As many times as I blink

I'll think of home

tonight.