Its hard to compile your thoughts in words...
Especially when they're about your lost love..

Dying every night with hope that you'll begin new life tomorrow..
But you find again and again around you, clouds of sorrow..

Your determination to live life is getting low..
Only cox of responsibilities you're moving towards your fake aim but very slow..

You, Inside, Keep collect the powers to make yourself strong..
And mostly want to be alone cox you took fasle decisions, may be you were wrong...

Trust, Faith, Truth, Honesty, all these words, when you hear, you laugh..
Cox they're far away from the reality of life and through you towards dark..

Thats how every night ends and every day comes..
You keep find yourself lonely whether you're alone nor you're with someone..