Is it wrong to be weak and fragile?
I'm not the one who asking to be it either
Is it wrong to be soft hearted?
Is it wrong to be sensitive?
I never knew the smallest thing could stress me out
I hope I can hide my feeling, but
My tears keep flowing
My eyes are red
My nose is stuffy
I can't even think straight
I hope I have a shoulder to lean on
To put my head
And cry by his side
And tell everything that I felt
Who is him?
When will I meet him?
I can't stand this anymore
But I stuck here
No one knew me well
And no one believed me
If I tell them, they will just laugh
Laugh at my foolness
I feel weak, very weak
I want to be hold onto something.
