When I am having bad times
Like this, I wonder why
You are not here with me. .
Every struggle is a percentage
Of my heart reshaping itself. .
The kind of world I aspire to live
W i t h y o u
Is turning into crumbles,
A ball of fire sunk in the ocean
Before it was s u n r i s e ,
But now, my love
Has become s u n s e t .
My skies get dimmer
As this heart is drown to
n o t h i n g n e s s*.