You can catch me in the middle of lonesome. So unsure about myself. Feel mislead, feel so discomfort. How can I run from this mess. I want to take your hand just to lay my sorrow down. I want to look into your eyes to make me calm. I want to kiss your lips to make me strong enough. I want to,...I want to,...
But the moment is over now.
How can I make up the sun to send you its warmth for you to come to me? I've been dreaming so long. I will coup it to reality. Someday, somewhere.