I wake up every morning,
thinking that everything is fading,
its like i can't do anything,
feeling so clueless,
this life is endless.
When will I die?
When will I stop to cry?
Why bother when all has ended,
it hurts when my dreams and wishes aren't granted.
It may be easy to love anyone,
but it's hard to choose which one,
the one that you'll give your heart,
and a person who wouldn't tear you apart.
Why is it so hard to let go of the person you've loved?
is it because the pain has been a burdened?
or is it that you still have feelings flowing?
oh well I'll just try to forget everything...
