📝 by Ann Paras
I often cry
And I don't know why
I just want to die
Sorry, I just can't lie
All this loneliness
That caused me sickness
Everything I see is darkness
I am a damsel in distress
Chances are few
Melancholy waiting for you
When will you ever return
Will it be when I'm already in an urn?
This is too much pain
Tears pouring like rain
I hope it won't be in vain
My love for you that still remain
