I'm sad now,
my flight is heading down.
Your name I see everywhere,
I got used to it and I don't care.
I really have so many words and i wanna say it,
but i can't so i just have one possibility.
I start writing another poem,
because there are many thoughts in my head.
My heart has a lot of feelings,
and sometimes I don't know what i think.
Confusion in the form of a hurricane,
maybe one day is going to explode my brain.
