With no strength left, I’ve stopped somewhere on this pathAs if I was always here I stared at it for a whileNot knowing who spit thereThat glistening stain The passing antsRemember me as a boring treeI try to forget about it butI guess my coolness ends here
I’m okay now I’m telling myself But tears suddenly spilled Even though I’m fine My days feel longer than before The wind is blowing Even after several seasons I’m still at the same place Even when days and tomorrows pass It stays the same To some, you may be just a small tree that they […]
Why do you keep doing this? Don’t be angry and cry I’m sorry I didn’t know any better Did something happen? Why are you looking at me like that? I’m not used to that face