Saturday, May 30, 2009 . 22:16

To be who i am,
I don't belong here,
I hope you understand,
we will find our place,
in the world someday,
but at least for now,
I got to go my way.
Yet i don't want to leave it all behind,
But if i get my hopes to high,
i got to watch them fall everytime,
Colours turn grey,
the wind blow loneliness,
I'm leaving today.
you'll be ok
Can't help but wait