The smell of fresh baked croissant, fresh from the oven
makes me happy.
Just like Run by Snow Patrol. It makes me wanna fly high,
remind me that there’s always another version of me and somewhere in near or
distant future, things will get better.
This is not the first time I write about Run just like
Littlest Things or Yellow or Drops of Jupiter. They do have this one superlative
and hypnotic effect on me. Maybe, I’m just sentimentally and emotionally connected
in some weird ways to these songs.
The real question is,
how far can you run away?