The loneliest feeling...
when you're thrown in a place surrounded with trees all around for days
when words are running dry and there's nothing left to talk about
when you force out laughters just to blend in
when you start to trace out words and names on sands with branches and sticks
when throwing rocks in puddles feels incredibly fun
when your mind naturally memorize songs you seldom listen to
when you start to reflect and appreciate what you have in mainland
when you feel the hours on the clocks fell asleep and died
and when there's someone on your mind but your gut feeling somehow tells you that you're forgotten
The loneliest feeling
when words are running dry and there's nothing left to talk about
when you force out laughters just to blend in
when you start to trace out words and names on sands with branches and sticks
when throwing rocks in puddles feels incredibly fun
when your mind naturally memorize songs you seldom listen to
when you start to reflect and appreciate what you have in mainland
when you feel the hours on the clocks fell asleep and died
and when there's someone on your mind but your gut feeling somehow tells you that you're forgotten
The loneliest feeling