Being back here is like a beginning of something new. Something different. Yet so remotely familiar. One week. That's all I had. And now I have take my leave and leave everything I had grown so accustomed to behind again. My penance? Pointless now how it seems we chose to give birth to something so difficult to rear. But then again, my absence in her presence might grow fonder for her, and her absence in my presence might just as well. So anyhow, till then when she graces herself and feathers down lightly to my direction I'll be waiting.

Michael Damian - There'll Never Be Another You

I have a life
I live a life
It's more like living day to day just to get by
And it's ok cos i get through
I know there'll never be another you
I got my friends
They're always there
And someone special that i know who really cares
But late some nights
A voice cries through
Reminding me there'll never be another you
I can recall all those winters and falls
Nights of love that i thought would be always with us
Writing our plans on the beach in the sand
But they faded through time in the wind and with you
I think of you from time to time
Sometimes i wonder if i ever cross your mind
But looking back
Is hard to do
Cos it reminds me there wont be another you
If i could hold you again for one night
It would make my whole world come alive again
I will survive
And carry on
Once in a while i hear an all familiar song
It takes me back it makes me blue
Reminding me there'll never be another you
Yes i know there'll never be another you

I have no idea what this is all about no more...

A baby kangaroo. A joey. This time I got in again. Slid under through the shadows without my own knowledge and got in again. Only a fraction of 28 that started back in 29 that I gave in with no ohms. No qualms that I bled myself almost dry into a quandary. Heaven help me.

I have no cares of the offences that get punched into my face anymore for I have dwindled into obliteration, out of sight from the world I had exclusively built once. Hurting remarks of unproven theories cast calluses upon my spirit. "Sliming" is all I do if you will in your eyes. Thanks for so much trust in me.