I lost myself


In winter
Last year I have warm arms always hug me
But now...
Maybe it’s lost...


Last year I have a good girlfriend always sweet
But now...
I was lost the sweet of us


Two years...
I always remember when we welcome the year together is coming
We always argue...
I think this year is important to us
But this year
We argue more and ferocious
Sometimes I think it’s a test of us
The god wants to test us will be long together...
But this test really hard for me
Most of the feeling when we argue
Just afraid and hurt
A knife is prike a heart...
I really want to be long with her...
Just easy at all


In third grade
I need a person who is support me
But I don’t know why
I feel the person is far of me


I can’t tell what I’m thinking clearly
So I close my mouth
I choose lonely by myself...