:: Lonely in the crowd
i read a book on the couch
while pedritician walkin pass by me
rush the hour , walk to work
but i just ignore them..
i read the next chapter
but do not know the meaning
since my mind is out of the sky
flying high without wings beneath
thinking of the complicated problems
which even could kill myself suddenly
or tore my eyes into pieces
let the tears fall to the papers
i am getting tired to pretend reading
so, i close my eues with hope
wish tomorrow i could open my eyes
by the time, the problem dissolve into thin air
