If only You were a Traffic Light, and I, some ink. |
In the absence of clearly defined goals, |
If i had arms, i'd kill myself... |
I tear my heart open, |
The lathered blood never washes off these stains.. |
It is okay to get angry and never let go. |
Left all alone, |
Fate has turned around, |
What is life?...Who ami i?...Who're you?.... |
Cycle of life and death supposedly, |