"WONDER"
I wonder what will people do if I became silent
I wonder what would they think if I suddenly stop my present
Would they ask for my presence?
Or would they throw a party for my absence?
I don't even know if they have that genuine feelings for me, that feeling called 'care'
I don't even know if they cherish the moments that we share
The happy things that we did together
Or maybe, I'll just forget all of it and surrender
I'll not expect anymore, no one knows me though
No one noticed how I tried my best to pick up the pieces that they broke
They don't know the trials I went through
That's why I think I must not wonder anymore, because this is just something that I'm used to
