For those whom i've really talk and turn my troubles to, would have known what i've been going through, and definitely it isn't the best time of my life as for now. Many weeks of ponder and regrets, just for a shimmer of light, that i could hold onto. But, it's just impossible for anyone to be able to break through a miracle out of it, not even Thomas Edison, the one that discover light bulb. Letting go of the thought would be a wise move as it may seem for now, thing is i don't bear to.

It really reminds me of a song that i was once taught when i was really little, surely anyone and everyone wouldn't have forgotten till he/she live to 99. So here goes:

One, two, three, four, five,
Once i caught a fish alive;
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
Then I let it go again.
Why did you let it go?
Because it bit my finger so.
Which finger did it bite?
The little finger on my right

If you know what i really mean, all my thoughts and feelings are into this song!

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