From a dot to full fledgit poem You've became my eve as if I am Adam. You are the Sunshine as I so only rain You broad the smile, when I only felt the pain.
I was the gossip that you made comprehensive You saw the real stuff, not my imitation. Loving you is hard, they say but they don't understand You need your actual not the one who offer Disneyland.
Sometimes I ruminate Which me could survive it I always sail towards it Only to return back where i started it.
Is it so hard to find some answer I know to go ahead you have to pedal accelerator. Does it have to be so convolute Yeah, overthinking doesn't contribute.
This bettle between past and present Makes my night sleepless and protracted. In days i hope to find some refute But eventually it seems everytime i pursuit.
I was waiting for the shore to damp my feet While sands locked them in his own cage I still waited patiently to feel that touch But my fortune has no plan for such.
My forbearance has started to tremble "Is it really worth it? "not sure, if answerable? Days and nights are blended in time loop All I need is little strength and strong hope
A soul so scared that lost the identity of its pain,the differences between authentic and phony. From years trying to recognize the beauty of life but ends up reaching the naught.
I'm the ashes that were burned down It felt like moving down from the hills with hope neither They say that pain brings out the talent inside you But they too at what cost, if your last hope turn down I never understand why close people become strangers Why it always need to be so that you go deep down in pain I understand it's better to move on now But what if, if you were my last hope