When will i see spring?
Feels like it's winter, though the calender says...

Some say I'm stupid,
Others say that I'm wrong...

It's dark, and the lights are all out, the rain...
It's hard, to try and forget about, all the things...

Cross- legged,
My arms are folded...

It's so amazing how you see,
Through my false smiles...

To say that it's a sunday,
I feel so tired out...

If I run, you say you’d follow me,
If I cry, you say you’d dry my tears...

Deep down, I care for you,
But I’d never say. (Keep the peace...

Yes, I once believed,
In you, and everything else...

I can't do anything right,
And I refuse to try...

Not sure, how I ended up here,
But I'm too tired to sleep...

I'm sitting at the nearest station,
Waiting for the train, to take me away...