ME☺
Hot tears running down my face
decorating my pillows
No one heard
no one cared
And I never shared.
My hoarse voice blamed on a flu
When someone asks after the sky turns blue
My fluffy eyes told to be from oversleep
No one confirms; from my mouth truth won't slip
My headache, no one needed to know...
decorating my pillows
No one heard
no one cared
And I never shared.
My hoarse voice blamed on a flu
When someone asks after the sky turns blue
My fluffy eyes told to be from oversleep
No one confirms; from my mouth truth won't slip
My headache, no one needed to know...