its 2:44am. nice nos..
have to be up by 5am. 1h 16mins and counting..

sigh. tired.. and yet... i can't. my mind just wont let me rest.
i want to stop thinking. yes i know, rather stupid to do so, cos its too.. absolute.
how much is too much?






you wish now that our places had been exchanged... that i had died and He had lived.