"The moonlit night, stars gazing me
through the holes of the mesh on my
window. The darkness entraps me into
it's enchantment. I wander within
myself. I find myself engraved in the
memories, that I've lived, experienced
as well as cherished. I also see the
memories of myself shattering in to
pieces, the agony, the unending misery.
I feel so helpless because I'm unable to
carry my wounded self back to where I
am now. Yes, that's because I've lost
myself. I regret for being so careless,
for being unaffected when I was losing
myself to the elapsed."
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