My Erasmus: We were dreaming

Shared by: Maialen
Erasmus Trip:  Bilbao Edinburgh
It was:  2005

As if I was there, I can feel it. So clear, so real.

I can feel Edinburgh.

I can perfectly remember all the streets, the houses, the landscapes… every little thing, as if it was a picture printed in my mind.

I even can smell it. That special smell of the brewery.

I can see the city, as if I was in the 25 going back home. Every street, every corner…

If I close my eyes and remain silent I can hear your voices. I can distinguish everyone’s as if you were here next to me.

I can feel you. I can see, hear and even feel you. I can remember your faces, your smiles, your movements. So clear.

I would love to be there again, to start again. I would love to repeat it.

I can see my room. I remember every picture I had, every postcard, everything on my table. I can even imagine myself sleeping there again.

Edinburgh has become part of the landscape of my life. Part of the soundtrack. Part of the plot.

Edinburgh will not ever be again just a city in Scotland.

It will be imposible to erase these feelings.

It will be imposible to forget.

It will be imposible to feel them again.

I love you