Lonely night only me struggling ...
A sky full of hurt hurts ..
In anger I see myself sitting on the throne god ...
Dreaming beautiful, I'm a clown to play all round.
I accept hurt.
Because I simply need them.
Sunny afternoon clouds
I'm just stepping away from this place
The sound of blue sea waves
The wave of nostalgia about you more and more.
"Do you sell pacifiers?
Sell a little, do not you?
Buy back to England will save
Get sad, get turned into little fun ...? "
I find myself lost in this great world, living in the sea of people but without one understand me, no one takes my hand when I want to give up all. I find myself playing, not fulcrum, and I want to be alone. Left lonely and wandering.
The sun goes away, the sun is gone again.
Depleted heart that only see the rain ...
Time may not clear everything but will help us see through everything ... ⏱
No need to bother with what you have lost ...
Just cherish what you are having ...
Because the past never came back ...
But sometimes the future can give you back the lost ...