Its been a while since i didnt got to do what i love
Time is passing and my habits got lost
I wonder how long do i still have to wait

Its true that i want a new life
It doesnt mean that ll drop the things i like

A new start is what i seek
But now that my routines has disappeared i realised how much i should had appreciated what i did

They all say after the storm comes the sunnydays
But i just cant no longer wait
I feel so helpless theres nothing i can do
What if after all this time no good news will come through

What will i then do?

Happy or angry nothing will change
im stuck in a ****** up place
Where theres no one i could relate to

Im sitting on my bed and the world outside is drifting away
I wonder if they can feel my pain
Imagination is all i got left my first and only friend.

If what im waiting for shall come true and a new start will be gained
The world can be sure that some things will never change

Words of Harfouchism