like a little child, i was in awe with the glitters and glams, the new and from the west. the superficial little child, who simply adores the superficial beautiful things.
yet, feel like a country bumpkin, who can never step into the stores as such. feeling so lowly of myself, that i never dared to make the first move in, knowing well i can't afford.
i love, yet i dislike orchard road.
the glowing lights that lit up everything new. the models that don everything of fashion. oh, how i love it. yet, it seems far away from me.
it's familiar, yet unfamiliar. i got lost in orchard road, just the other day, literally. walked up a down the path, looking for a way out.
lost. in the glitters and glams.
lost. in my own low self esteem and my empty pocket.
orchard road, so near, yet so far.
orchard road, so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.
oh, orchard road.