If everyone cared and nobody cried If everyone loved and nobody lied If everyone shared and swallowed their pride Then we'd see the day when nobody died Sometimes I feel empty, but I'll tell myself I've friends who will be there for me.
Sometimes I wish for someone for my own, but I didn't want to be tie up.
Sometimes I blame myself for others treating me this way, but do I deserve all these treatment?
Sometimes I find that I bring it on my own, but have anyone put themselves in my shoes? Sometimes I hope for the one I love to understand me, but they'll ask who will be there to understand them. Sometimes I feel that my life is a bitch, but life still have to go on.
Sometimes I tell myself that tomorrow will be a better day, but in my heart, it's feeling so-not-right. I took one step, you took two back, this will never end.
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