I shall...
What is it in hopelessness that draws me to you.. The resonating senses and feelings of blue.. Entering the world of gloom and woes.. I shall overcome the lows.. What is it in rejection that makes me start all over again.. The hopes and apprehensions of getting strain.. Moving into the darkness of the world. I shall not hide and remain unfurled.. What is it in those tears that takes me back in time.. The warmth and indifference of your chime.. Transporting back and forth in present and past.. I shall hold onto whatever will last..