A part of me is lost. Or have i fade away? perhaps, it's a choice i made.

it matters to me. i care. but i am tired. and so i go through the motion, caring, and attempting to ignore. unlike the past, i am too tired to feel angry. maybe i have resigned to fate?

away...

when all were shades of blue and grey
with tinge of yellow, prance and play
laughters and dreams
tearing streams
a moment i want to stay
just a moment for today