What past?
My head is bobbing in and out of reality. There seem to be a thin line between living in the present and in the past. Sometimes, I could close my eyes and I could see myself gasping tightly to a past I have long forgotten. Only to return to reality knowing that I'm growing older. I don't want to dwell so much about my past, but sometimes late at night, my head would wander. It's time for bed...