I was listening , never had realize that it would describe you someday .
I felt like it fit , I jotted it down , Sadly, it's true.
the way the world describes my pain.
What are you thinking? Only after I ask twice, you look at me
Once again, you give me an answer that's not really an answer
Maybe it's gonna rain tomorrow
You look out the window again
These days, I see a lot of your side profile
You let out a sigh and I freeze up in the overflowing silence
Thinking bad things that I shouldn't be thinking
I know
My intuitions are dangerous
If I take one step, I'm the one who'll fall in deep
My sensitiveness is really bad
I know why
Your mysterious sighs keep increasing
Your fleeting heart is leaving with each sight
SPOILER , EPIK HIGHI'm pathetic , aren't I?
YOU ARE READING
One Hundred Days Without You (Diary)
PoetryThe pain will subside , but the scar will remain.