Finding my way.

I am starting my new semester tomorrow and somehow i feel relieve that i can put my head away from other stuff that makes me feel lost. I am never a big-group-guy and i doubt i will ever know how to truly speak to a person who is different than me. I may have try and try and try, but it always ended with myself getting further from my destination. Time is cruel nor i will deny its kindness at times. Though filling time is probably why we are alive. I am lost in time. Wanting more of memories i didn't have and will never own. Probably the memories will fade in 28 days but nothing is more lovelier than remembering those lost memory back. Time to find the way. To remember all the things i can do to keep myself intact. To create the flashes of a oracle's prediction. To throw away the anchor my heart bears heavily for all these times. The way is foggy yet the goal is clear. I am myself and if you are not down with this. Prove me wrong.