Sweet tongue,
Yet all alone.
Everyone's gone,
Either in person or in phone.
Hard, tough and playful I may look.
I know I'm not a book,
So no one will take me seriously.
Yet I'm yearning for everyone's attention awfully.
Alot promised its okay to be me,
Yet no one wanted what they see.
Those vow they said are like faded memory,
Shuttered in the wind as if a broken seal from all of thee.
I thought love is like fairytale,
That one day I'll be save in the tower of loneliness.
Though it happened to me, I can say there's no fairytale.
Instead it's a nightmare coz by monsters and witches.
