I wrote my name on a paper
Folded it and kept it for later.
Everyone around me seamed happy;
Everything looked in place.
Lost in this world full of madness,
"A penny for your thoughts? are you glad or filled with sadness"

Lost in my thoughts filled with sadness,
Opened the paper with spilled ink
Now staring at it and letting everything sink that;
Even I who always smiles can have the most lonely mind.