Tuesday, January 21, 2014

By myself

The sweater and white shirt that seems versatile
The jeans that I haven't worn for a short while,
I wear it just for today
and I feel good by myself

The green bike that I ride everyday
The short path that I haven't through it yet
I travel along the different way
and I feel good by myself

That gloomy evening
That crowd street as I walked alone
Why am I still here
Why am I still like this?

I try to mingle but it will be awkward
I try to standout but I'm just a coward
I have nothing
I really have nothing

The song that always played on radio
Now it's the song that I sing along
I listen to it by myself
And I feel good by myself

The lies that I told everyday
The smile that fake and sad
If only I can have someone
If only I can survive

If only I can feel good by myself.








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