Last year in your seventh anniversary, I wrote you...
It's because the time people give to each person...

Dear reader,
I often times ponder about life and I also wonder...

in the jungle of life,
one must juggle with the struggles...

la la la la la
This is where I try to breathe some sense...

Ah just breath, woman
You are alright. Shake your hands...

Yeah yeah,
there’s the pillow...

my sleep is awake in me,
I tried to put it to sleep...

for a moment, I would like to see
the sun...

I am tired
Just tired...

I feel you beating slow
Don’t give up just yet...

hey, don’t panic
It’s okay...

I honestly just wish to sink
in this depression of mine...