Some desires I dreamt would become reality one day
Outcomes are opposite as I realised
that I was in state of illusion.
Abondon my happiness for your gesture of smile.
My chords of happiness gets detached
and keys of keyboard doesn't match
producing commotion inside.
I compose music too often
Which ends up following tuning beats
Of forlorn and anxiousness
Hidden emotions but get expressed every time.
I have no choice but rather
abondon my feelings
once unexpressed forever...
