13 June

This used to be an important date. A day of joyous celebration, full of surprises and unforgetable memories. But the moment it died, the date ceased to become a crucial aspect of one's life. As the years passed by, it slowly faded into oblivion; like a ghost of your past trying to reach you in futility.

I have been having these dreams. Dreams where my past was still the one, still steadfast, still strong. Whatever happen to my past? Does time really have the power to erase one's faith? I guess it does or else why do I become the oblivion in my past's present?

You are my love..

You are my angel..

You are my life..

You are my inspiration...

A song written specially for me.