AGAIN

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.