Letter to my heart

Ah long is getting married, my neighbor is getting married, my friend's friend is getting married. So when will I be getting married? Sounds impossible. Haiz........ just came back from KL, attending a banquet with friends and now I am listening to the crickets rubbing their wings outside my room window. Being alone is not a good way to handle a wakeful night, I know. Had it not been the hectic working life, I might already have been getting used to this "silent" killer, having a good excuse to sustain it now. I was too wrapped up in the siren song in my own life. And now I am too wrapped up in the silent song in my own night. Dear Wilson, you have to confront it. Be strong k. Tomorrow is gonna be a beautiful day.