Not because the trivial things, have nothing to do with me
Like I could not really about why feel sad
I don't know what to write what the but again lonely to fill the big empty heart with words
I am not lonely, because my side at least so a person to accompany
But doesn't mean I'm not lonely that is a lonely
I don't want to talk, and not abhor something,
Just tired just, sometimes want to cut away
A I can not find my own place
As if the lost that said of it
I'm not spiritual destruction
But really lost, nobody know I exactly is what mean
To tell you the truth, sometimes I also don't know what I was thinking
I also lazy clear,
That's not important and I don't care
Quiet and just do
I want to a person, a person living
No fetters, no tie
I don't want to put down the humble face to any one flattery
Play horse and the time to take away my capricious and stubborn
Always in stumbled lost
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