That time I looked at you hardly as I could
like how I used to look at you before
but I cant clearly see your heart now
'coz my eyes were clouded by tears of pain
and I am tired of waiting for a happy ending.

You looked at me like a how a stranger would
not the way you used to see me before
like the only precious thing in your life
coz you are now blinded by your pride
and you filtered out my broken heart.

I am not asking for support
or anything much more
but why is that doing what I want
and going to where my hearts want to go
People have always something to say
like a harsh reminder
that own happiness is luxurious
and impossible to attain?

I never knew my name sounds sweet
Until I heard it from your lips.

I feel the need of a soothing music
A little now
and a little later
I feel the need for a short break
A little dream
then im all better.