It's been a year since I was that terrified, unknowing, young naive person who had the whole world and months of adventures before me. It's been six months since we came back home, I keep asking myself how time can pass by so fast?
I've got this melancholy feeling within me, I think it has something to do with autumn making a statement, letting me know that times are changing, like a slap in the face. Living in the past isn't really an option, but I kinda' miss the feeling of excitement that I had, I've lost the feeling and I want it back.

Planning our trip, a year ago, travel magazines and lonely planet books as company.
I've got this melancholy feeling within me, I think it has something to do with autumn making a statement, letting me know that times are changing, like a slap in the face. Living in the past isn't really an option, but I kinda' miss the feeling of excitement that I had, I've lost the feeling and I want it back.

Planning our trip, a year ago, travel magazines and lonely planet books as company.
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