Its late in the night and pretty dark outside.Yet my eyes struggle so as not to fall asleep.Not until all those doubts in my head are answered.Time and again, I find myself standing right here on this edge, this boundary that separated two worlds - One imaginary and the other real.
The line that separated the past from the present, the old from the new.
Why did God never define this "boundary" ? Why did He leave it up to me to find out?
I erased it like a million times so that I may not have to see it again.But who was I kidding?!...I knew it could never be erased...
Running away is not an option...How far can I go?Everything begun from here after all.
Where all my joys started once is where my worries end today.It is probably, the dearest yet the most painful.
Am I still dreaming?Still trying to fight to change its destiny?
For once I wish dreams never come true, not at least ones like these...