I've still got a lot of years ahead of me, to just erase these feelings
I want to go back and finish, the things that I've yet to finish.
I was supposed to be chasing after my ongoing dream.
Yet I faltered over others while walking this thin, winding path.
It's not that I want to return to those days. It is because.
I'm searching for the sky that I lost.
Don't make that sad face as if you've a fallen victim.
As if you want people to pity you.
Who are you waiting for in the maze of emotions. Where you can't even see the exit?
I want to blurt it out more justly. Just like how I wrote it in my white notebook.
I can't take the safe way out of everything.