Stranded on a deserted island,
Confused and terrified
With nothing on her hand
Struggles to think straight by the seaside
Her soul screams
As she lies down on the hot sand
For her life seems so faraway
Reality becomes a nightmare
Even on the sunniest, clear sky day
Feels like a moonless, pitch-black night to her
Although the swaying palm trees give out a warm breeze,
It's still unlike the warmth she feels at home
Feb 8, 2019
Feb 8, 2019 at 10:11 AM UTC
Stranded on a deserted island,
Confused and terrified
With nothing on her hand
Struggles to think straight by the seaside
Her soul screams
As she lies down on the hot sand
For her life seems so faraway
Reality becomes a nightmare
Even on the sunniest, clear sky day
Feels like a moonless, pitch-black night to her
Although the swaying palm trees give out a warm breeze,
It's still unlike the warmth she feels at home
