Somehow this didn’t get post on last Friday before going to Malaysia,

“I’m going to the place where I belong,
Somewhere where the present is build from,
Somewhere where memories runs,
Somewhere the regret lies,
Somewhere where answers never seems to matters,
But somewhere along the way we just lost it,
Somewhere along this long six months,
Somewhere, somehow, somewhat,
How far we had come,
Doesn’t matters anymore,
How far we could last in this closing stage,
How far could we last before the curtains falls?
Remember the times where we saw the stars,
The shinny stars,
We trained under the stars,
Only during the darkest night that would we see the brightest star,
And the expiry date is self written in each and everyone heart,
How sad could it get? ”