
Life's like jigsaw puzzles which a piece might just fall out of place anytime.
You feel weak, whenever you fall.
I yearn to feel the warmth of the loved ones that was once there for me.
That would never be in my sight anymore, except pictures and dreams.
Pictures that has a million story. Dreams that usually doesn't happen.
Replay my happy moments, and don't wake me up.
Can I ever let this go? Fuck you feelings.
Forget it already.