You know I get hurt every time you play this game,
You know it slowly kills me as you put me through...

Walking through the crowd,
I see the scattered faces...

I’m scared and I’m shaking but I don’t know...
It’s a strange kind of feeling that is making me...

Hurt through my soul when I cannot sleep,
Webs of underlying dramas and pain...

Walking aimlessly around this place,
Searching for something that’s not there...

I remember back to June,
I looked at my timetable and said...

Things seemed so easy,
Loving you was only fun...

To Delta- the love of my life
I look at your face...

It took me ages to realise the fact that...
I looked at her and thought...

Nobody knows that this happened except me,
On that cold winters day when I felt misery...

No one asked for her advice,
but she gives it any way...

There are days when you want to curl up and die,
There are days when you just sit and cry...