And the world stood still, tak kira kemana aku berjalan. Dari pagi sampai malam, aku kerja, aku duduk di depan laptop dan menaip entri-entri sampah.
Memory itu seperti kasut yang aku pakai hari-hari or shall I say everything that I wear on me. Benda itu akan ikut aku kemana-mana aku pergi, dia akan ikut aku kemana sahaja aku pergi.
I'm ready to let her go but she wont go away or is it just me?
The old man Nietzsche said:
"The existence of forgetting has never been proved: We only know that some things don't come to mind when we want them".
Yeah we also know that some things come to mind when we don't want them.
So I'm fighting, to get out from all these mess.
Let's hope that I'll make it this time.