Loved someone so big
But your love for her doesn’t fit
I breathe so deep
Making rhythms, I always repeat
I cry myself to sleep
Making lyrics, she cannot interpret
I sob silently
So no one could hear
Thy melodies in my heart I keep
Now a song made from its every beat
The hum made from loneliness
Represents even man’s sadness
Odd isn’t it?
Do you ever cry yourself to sleep?