and i came to fade

the world keeps on revolving 'round the sun... time keeps on passing by... people keep on changing, so as the weather and Marina's story... my watch keeps on ticking... vehicles keep on passing south super-highway... and i, like all these, should go on...

even though i don't want to let you go... i must... i don't know how but i will use every iota of strength i have to do it... i have to set you free...

i feel sorry for myself for hanging on to promises... promises, promises, promises... i guess promises are really meant to be broken... or probably, just probably, promises are, like my demi-superhero costume, just excuses to the quintessentially non-existent.

my day is now dying to a night, and as every night-sleeper rests, so as i... fading on the background, i wish you all the happiness... as i fade to the background, i let go of my grip... my fading to the background, assures you of freedom... faded, i wish to continue to live...

good bye... love...

"...and the irony of it all is when romeo woke up, juliet lay lifeless beside him -- or so he thought..."