The Towel

Walking in the dark, fearful of the star Something clear yet something so far Full of sweat and full of tears The towel I wiped with all my fears Despite the events my mind is still crazy Waiting for the day, hoping you would notice me You are my greatest joy and my greatest despair…

Too Attached

Underneath the sunset,thinking, there I was Hoping one day, there will be something called “us” Days have passed and nights have gone by Here I am, walking towards you I try A burst of emotions, a feeling somewhat new to me Something to hide, something you should not see Never have I expected for such…