People I wanted to be.
Places I wanted to see.
It’s all in the past now.
Lest I awaken,
Return to being me.
It’s funny how you love so many things, almost everything.
And still end up loving a girl with whom you do not have a single thing in common.
And then you struggle.
On and on, trying to make it work!
There’s the sign, that the human machine needs oiling…
Sometimes, it really is not worth the effort.
The secret lies not in never giving up, but knowing when to.
Wake up every the morning
Weak, but still fighting
This misery that knows no end
Weaponless, left to fend.
In this journey of life
The sadness and strife
That’s ripped my heart apart
This ain’t science nor art!
Just going on through the days
Struggling through the waves
Endless suffering
Is there no end?
Somehow
In the midst of misery
I see hope!
Am I just dope?
Second coming
Another chance
But to no avail
It couldn’t last.
Oh, now I see
That we could never be
I can just look back
Reminisce.