It started at my high school life
I dont have friends, not being like
I am just Nobody
To them, I am just a butterfly.
My life is like a cycle
The same happens, just like riding a bicycle
Hoping it will change one day
And there! I can fly away.
It really came true
I met a guy, whose eyes are colored blue
I fell inlove at first sight
Nothing wrong with it right?
I adore him secretly
Because I know they will judge me
But that guy I loved dearly
Has someone he loves deeply.
That's why I just flew away, tears in my eyes...
