How?
How am I going to do?
Being a middle scholar is hard to me.
MY proud as being popular student,
Suddenly dropped knee on the ground,
Everyone that I knew,
seems to grown up,
And me?
I'm not suited to be the top,
in the first class,
and I tried to acted like one,
like other classmates,
That's so called honor student~
That stupidity had gaining me omens,
they didn't know my personalities,
they thought that I'm boring,
So, they ditched me!
They didn't lead me,
to the right things,
let me with my own world,
Keep fantasizing,
imagining,
creating,
through the blank of white sheet,
Even HIM; who once I helped to became strong,
leaves me,
ditched me,
uncaring,
unjustified,
deceiving with me,
when I'm at this state.
I am not use to this different atmosphere,
So why you didn't leads me?
WHY?
