Growing up with worries after worries!
Parents think we're still young...

Touch me like you never
touch me before...

I walk down the hallways is like sometimes walking...
I see how somethings change and even disappears...

My worries don't concern you..
My tears don't concern you...

I see him every day and night..
I see that he has stress on his mind...

*S*he wasn't rich or poor like about average!
*E*ager to enjoy the life that is unknown to me...

Crying...
Trying to became happy...

Sadness...
Approaches...

Don't hurt ... me!
So many people that...

I need you by myself
I need your touch, right now...

Open your eyes to a whole wide world
Open to your feels inside that calls out your name...

For all the times I felt weak, defeated,
And the negative thoughts were louder...