No matter how I imagine our final destination.. it always goes back to Beirut.
.... So we leave to study abroad.. met, then got together... where to go?
Or... say we marry... and after Bahrain's Crimson dream is achieved, what shall we do?
go to Beirut, of course!
Everyday we would wake up to have coffee in one of the many cafes sometime nearing sunset..
where the sun is still clear enough to have me wearing my Ray Bans!
... We would go buy books by every week.. then neglect them because we got caught up with our own connotations~
In dawns where we haven't slept yet- we tackle those books for our money's worth...
my slims on one side... your lights's on the other~
... our balcony over looks the pier.
"NasSam 3alaina el.hawaa... mn mfraa2 el.waadi"
aaakkh~ Beirut <3