Thousand of unspoken
and unkown miseries,
Reveals burden from unfold
memories
Silhouette fading against the
lyrical melodies
"But why, why should I be witnessing this?"
He looked at me smiling sadly
Then deep in nothingness,
extended his hands gently
"I guessed I know all along that in your arms,yes in your arms, I may not belong"
Between silence he wiped my tears
If he never did
I wouldn't know I'm crying.
Windows of the soul cast light for a day
which shows a sad sonata he always play.
In the midst of turning back,
his shadow was out of sight
Chains broken; prisoner
throughout the fight
He had left, he's gone
He gave me up.