Life is a drawn picture,
awaiting for you to paint.
Love is a tear drop awaiting to be shed,
But by who?
My heart drifts,
but only towards yours.
my thoughts keeps on fighting with my feeling,
but only because of you.
I know,
I love you,
so is my heart...
I know,
I need you
so is my feelings..
But do you need me as much as I need you?
Life is unfair
but only to those who wishes one day it will be fair.
I think mine is unfair,
I awaits not for it to be fair.
I take no favours,
I live the way I feel it better to.
That is my life
that is the life.
Get your own,
live your life.
