O sweet night
O sweet night
Watched the Taiwanese show "Devil Beside You" after lunch today. Damn, the stuff that happens inside there will probably never happen to me :( I'm like super jealous of TV shows. And after watching idol shows (often regarding love, dreams etc.) I'd get wistful and fantasize. Oh, the mental being of a 15 year old girl.
The short walk in the night was well, short lived. But I love being out at night. The sheer volume of the air in the night, so sweet and calming. It seems to draw me deeper and deeper. I could and would walk on forever. I love the night. It scares me; it is the symbol of darkness, fear and the unknown. And yet, it is the time when most people are asleep, resting, in their thoughts, and you are able to have some time to yourself, to think and to reminisce, and it's the time I love best. The quiet and the tranquility goes on for hours, something you could never get in the morning. The seemingly still air will sweep you away with bouts of cold, night air-- Sweet and enjoyable. Nights are long, but it is the period of time before light, before dawn.