As I look further beyond what the book has told me,
I realized something that I shouldn’t have.
I’ve been fussing about why I never fell in love,
And yet, there are millions of fish to catch above.
There’s a lot of chances that had already come my way
I wonder, have I lost it along those days?
Was I waiting for something to finally come?
Is it, a hope? A fate? A miracle? Or a sign?
It never crossed my mind.
What was I looking for to call it love?
Sometimes it breaks my heart to question myself if I can ever find
Just someone who I can call mine.
The answer? It was never on the book.
Although the words made me realize I’m a crook.
It was a certain person I am trying to look for
I am holding a rose, waiting to dry when it couldn’t anymore.
A person so far away, so far along,
As the rose crumbled out of drought, my heart went with it.
And here lies my feelings,
Buried with a thousand useless meanings.
May it rest in peace…