4.9.07

whose

whose wake up at three sumthin a.m. to chat?

am not.

words spilled out of this heart lately seems all..
been going ballistic off tangent
creating some abstract ill fated chaos
currently unable decoded by my humanly limitation

only because of time

whilst only in time,

probably will i understand
the beauty behind it means.

a little disappointing
but lets not loose hope.

even winter chills are already creeping in,
so early into September with all the global warming yells.

ahh.. 3.30am into september 4th guys.

may mean nothing to you,
may means something to some.


You've given me light,
please give me strength to walk through it..

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