It's always been me. Taking the blame on my faults, Mistakes as weapons.
It has been so calm. It had me sighed of relief, Looking beyond waves.
The night is coming, Above, they begin to shine, They shine just for you.
The road is clearer, Making the right move is hard, But will I run fast?
Lying on my bed, Looking at the white ceiling, The mind is away.
I'm leaving footprints. Knowing that I will be back. No one can stop me. Note: This is so cliché.
Quietly, it speaks. It's everywhere and it breathes. It's staying closer.
Mind's not functioning. Too much negativity. Very depressing.
I felt loneliness. I miss the talks and your voice. I miss your long hugs.
As I lifted them, Feeling the dusty pages, the journey begins.