My bags are packed..i am ready to go...

It's been a 3 and half rockin years in this place....
I've been drilled to be a good writer to the analitical thinker...
Now i am moving forward, catch my dream...
well, think i am gonna miss all the great memories back then..
I have to look forward not backward instead...

Moving can be so painful,
though moving can be the healing,
the fresh air that i need,
moving anywhere, where the love exist, just like butterflies,
Moving to the new sound,
new colour
new feel,
new life,
moving....
i'll keep on moving...
Taken from the song Breathing from album No Added Sugar - Tommee and The Neighbourhood

~kruger~