I've been thinking of some things,
And things turn to questions.
But what part did I miss?
If I did not know your intentions.Was I a foolish creature?
That the artist didn't recognize.
Fell in a wrong caricature…
It's just that I didn't realize.Did you mean to hurt me?
Or was I just a victim of myself?
How did I lost me?
Tell me how I can regain this self.People come but hadn't stayed.
They always go and never late.
Is it a prize not mine but I paid?
Amazed how things end to hate.You showed a world of colors.
I must be colorblind not to see.
How can it be more worse?
A broken wing when I must flee."Please take care,"
but they know not to be broken.
I trusted and they're aware,
but they managed to get me broken.Saw you at the streets,
Walking on the same side as mine.
My heart fell to bits.
Gave a band-aid on the line.Still, I wish you the best.
You were part of this messed life.
And I was just a pest,
Disturbing your growing life.Farewells aren't good.
It's not a 'see you soon'.
Me out of your life is good.
So my guest is the moon.