i'm happy but i'm sad
when i find a fork, i'll either stuck in the road, or find myself lost.
i have no where to go, yet, i browse the airline to find cheap tickets.
i'm focus, but i'm blurred.
it's like having a GPS without getting connected.
it's like running to an end, without drawing a path.
i saw the end, but did'nt know how to get there.
so i gamble.
i'm excited, but i'm tired.
when i look up and see a star, i jump
once, and that's it.
so i conclude that stars are impossible to reach.
and tomorrow i saw everybody own a star in their pocket.
i cry but i smile,
but not that happy cry.
and not that smirky smile.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment