i'm trying hard not to let my thoughts wander.
to keep my imagination to the limitations.
the past can never be revived.
just like poured water can never be retrieved.
gone is the wind,
and the sun that used to set in the beautiful light of memories.
running through the absolutely bright sky,
that shields me from eternal misery.
crap. daniel!! you're influencing me!!
influence. not be influenced.
yes wz. you're sane.
10:02 PM