Please, find your happiness
Not today, it is not the time
It’s not my time to be happy
A little longer…
After them…
After everyone…
I’ll finally go and pursue my life
My dreams
My smile
My hopes
I’ll finally happy then..
Right?
The inventories of sporadic words inside me
Please, find your happiness
Not today, it is not the time
It’s not my time to be happy
A little longer…
After them…
After everyone…
I’ll finally go and pursue my life
My dreams
My smile
My hopes
I’ll finally happy then..
Right?
I was born with the darkness
Gloomy night, along with the cry of thunder
I, now…
Live…
With a constant despair
and the black dog that won’t disappear
Sometimes, I just want to let go
lean on something
or just don’t care about anything
but…
all of that
are luxuries for someone
as helpless as me