When I look at the horizon
I could no longer see a line or a question
When I gaze upon the heavens
I could no longer see even the oblivion
I wish you can know how I felt long before
I pray you remember them all than I do more
I fear the memories Im trying to keep
In the thin line of time it will perish
Perhaps soon Ill get used to not see
Or even feel fine to just let you be
Perhaps when you come to take a look at me
Is when I have forgotten thee
But my Beloved I beg you to know
As I write this today my heart is cold
My loneliness is killing me
Depleting my left hope
When I shout to the world
I could only hear me mourn
When I speak what is right
Ill probably hear your scorn
What else is left that my heart must feel
What else is there you wish to reveal
