Books are meant to be read
Foods are meant to be eaten
Ballpen are meant to be out of ink
And the picture is meant to be seen
Doors are meant to be closed
Leaves are meant to be dried
Flowers are meant to be withered
And mirrors are meant to use to see your own reflection
But tell me, Am I meant to be loved?
Am I meant to be inlove and always hurt in the end
Am I meant to feel all the pain and say 'I'm okay!'
Am I meant to be drowned in tears and got depressed
Questions are meant to be answered
Banana are meant to be peel
Secrets are meant to be revealed
And ice are meant to be melt
Memories are meant to be kept
Plastics are meant to be throw in the trash
Toys are meant to be played
Hearts are meant to feel love
But tell me, Am I meant to be 'one' always?
Am I meant to be out of place?
Tell me, if you feel like you want to end up your life
Is it there someone trying to stop you?
And if you feel like you're in a great despair or hopeless
Is it there a shoulder to lean on your head?
Life is always meant to be
Even there's no YOU and ME
But being with you is alright for me
At least you mean it as always be
