My time runs out
Depression engulfs my being
Nothing I could do but to continue my journey
Trekking this misery road alone is not new to me
No one can ever tell what those lies ahead
But deep down w/in me, there's a voice screaming louder than thunder
Persuading me to stop and just listen:
"A man can go as far as the opposite ends of the world, but you have to believe that sooner or later he'll find his way back home. Have faith"
How easy it may seems to say
But being a loner is a bit of my game
I came to master its entire sort
And going back into it might not be a different story
Been acting tough and cold, isolated even
Just to suppressed this passion of mine to explode
It hurts so much I can’t bear any longer
The heat of my longing had reached the boiling end
I’m burning with desire to scream out your name
To touch your angelic face
And to hold your big hands
To wiped out your tears and put smile back on your lips
What to do now? When it’s too late for all of this
My time has passed me asleep
Left me pathetically lonely with this nagging question
“What could have been if it is us?”
If I’m brave enough to let you in on my life
Telling words no one knows
Showing the world no else’s goes
Does this matter now? NO. cuz your not here anymore
And I shall know that no one can mend this unrequited love
But thyself to free and let it loud