Tired...

The weirdest thing of mine, even though I'm very exhausted, I'm still sitting on in front here, typing, sleepy, tired. Thinking of many things that are not exist in my life, if the chance has make a change, what will it be for right now? Am I still thinking the long way to solve this problem? Time is running out, and I'm still the same. Killing the time. Killing me softly. I'm a failure, the time doesn't wait me, I don't want to waste many time and I did. My mind just like shortened.

I don't want to close my eyes,

If I did it, the time pass by, 

So I couldn't catch them in my mind,

Save the memories of my life, time to time,

Be along with the surrounding of mine,

No doubt to the fair of time,

Believe what it shows,

Time will not stop, 

And life still goes on,

Anything had happened,

Has to be happened,

Will be happened,

It just the prove of the time,

The power of the time that never can be estimated,

Flash Back, Turns On.