Drowning with regrets…
Why did I just get lost?
We were supposed to meet in the hall;
Why did we just stop?
Promises are hard to hold on.
Things went complicated
When we didn't brush off.
I was supposed to move on;
But now I'm stuck
With new troubles of thoughts.
Runway to success is now an impossible cost
Time won't just stop.
People will judge
And none will comfort.
I'm lonely with my invisible moth;
Maybe I'm easy to take off;
Toys can be replaced with the new one.
Oh boy, dreams are not always great.