It was like missing pieces
Tearing apart in small distance
Difficult to describe in a sentence
The meaning of my presence
If only I was a guy
I would hold your hands tight
Give my best and treat you right
Never let your tears fall like high tide
Walking into dreams is my mission
But I’m scared of the conclusion
As dreams are full of confusion
All dreams end without a solution
Sitting alone by the corner
With my hands I close my ear[s]
Till I heard my heart beats louder
To God I say a little prayer
Author: yinyin
