It happens when i was ironing my clothes just awhile ago...
The smell made by the iron gave me this nostalgic feeling..
It just brings you back in the days.. when you need to iron your uniforms everyday..
Sometimes, forgets all about it and you rush it through the morning.
With the moon still hung up above, you went to take the ride to school.
Saw many people carrying their as usual heavy bags to school.
Complaining everything about growing up soon..
Do you wish to grow up now?
I wonder..
