its not easy as it seems,when you emerge but never care,
it feels empty,
when all u have is the shadow of serene,
its not fair and square,
when its my side that is loaded with empty pretty boxes,
and my space,
its not there, its already empty,
you know it yourself, but why do u pretend not to see?
we have lost ourselves, to what we believe we had,
where is it, where are u?
i can see figure but not you.