Back then, the “me” of those days
Was just an insignificant “me”
Protected by selfless love and warmth
The passing moments are cruel
They took you away, my beloved
Leaving behind regrets
I couldn’t hold in my small hands
A little…
Then a lot…
Solitude
A heartbeat that only keeps moving
Anger, over time
Like a monster, consumed my heart
And turned me into someone unrecognizable
The “me” from that day, who was loved
Is no longer here
The night’s stillness blurs with the waning moon
Bringing you along, my beloved
The continuation of a dream made only of silhouettes
Let us sleep while holding hands
A little…
Then a lot…
Solitude
Memories engraved in the heart
Just those days on repeat
I, who have consumed even pain,
Am looking up at the stars with rusted eyes
I want to see you
I can’t meet you
I want to touch our love
The last tears
Streaming down my cheeks
I offer them to you
A little…
Then a lot…
Solitude
A heartbeat that only keeps moving
Anger, over time
Like a monster, consumed my heart
And turned me into someone unrecognizable
The “me” from that day, who was loved
Is no longer here
The ugly me, I am AIM.
