when she needs me
she won't talk any
she just holds my arm
so hard, yet so warm
...
We're the broken youth.
No matter what choice we choose, it is not any good.
The reason we're here we can never reckon,
What if we say, 'we were blown by the storm? '
...
Please say goodbye,
do exist no more as a lie,
or a dream
that forever remains a dream.
...
I walked the path,
in which I'd lost my sight.
Between yesterday and today,
flowers weren't blooming much alike.
...
One day when I flew
for skies so new,
I left my home with no clue..
...
When I spoke of what I thought,
and she argued she was not,
and my proof was just not right,
and we fell into a fight.
...
When the rain fell
a memory flashed so well
before my eyes I saw
a curvy line bowed
...
as a single little kite flies,
so peace and lonely is how i desire a life.
yet there's a question so tentative awaits to be answered,
'where's the sky so beautiful so long i've treasured? '
...
Don't wait,
the road is opened.
Don't be afraid,
love is awakened.
...