Seems to be so near yet so far these day,
Rain falls and river don't go dry.
I'm here with a splintered heart,
my tears are at the midst of falling down.
Things don't seem to be same anymore
Have we changed? I wonder...
I have my thoughts to voice out,
You have yours...
If everything comes out at the wrong time
Things will go gaga...
Teardrops on my Guitar,
makes me cry...
makes me reminiscence...
Silence doesn't mean that I'm angry,
I would rather not say anything to make things worse.
It's better that I keep silent and think.
Who would know that I'm crying silently?
I wonder...
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I'm tired...and I wanna sleep
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