There's a beginning and there's an ending

Finally send out the mail at the wee hours. I'm okay! Seriously! At least I still got running to tire me down. I thought of disappearing silently but I guess a bit of assurance is still required.

There's so many songs that I heard recently that can relate to my feeling. Strange that I felt it so apt. Maybe those song writers really encounter it and pen their sorrows and pains in songs. Guess I'm not alone.