I'm bored about everything

Come and captivate me once more with your eyes.

I don't talk to you, but i still listen to your musics.

I’m hard on myself, but why did you find a replacement for me?

I feel like everyone is talking about me, or maybe I'm just being paranoid.

Sometimes I disappear cuz I don't know how to explain what's wrong.

I can't feel anything anymore

I'm tired of pretending I'm okay.

Maybe I think too much because I feel too much.

Cigarette after her eyes

I miss who I was before everything became complicated.

I'm not heartless, but I learned how to use my heart less.

Why lie, I miss her voice, her face, her body shape, her words, her musics, all things that refers to her.

The whole things feel like a lie

My sleep schedule isn't broken. It's just creatively organized.