Changing
Who loves it? Changing, I mean. I was in the better place for a while but it was wrong. It's feel so good yet left uneasy feeling. Like, you see yourself as the shining star but it gets darker everyday Something isn't right, so I moved on. and I miss him everyday, like the moon missing morning sunlight. I fall too deep and doesn't know how to reach the surface. I sometimes have no choice but to be strong and brave. though it's like walking on the thin ice Tell me, this is how I suppose to live?