Peculiarly, there is a lack of oxygen around only me,
I am suffocated, it's so stuffy I might go crazy.
The sky is crumbling down and the tears that I've let out
become scattered above the clouds beneath my feet.
Don't leave me.
Yes..
I'm such a tiring person am I not?
I know that I am broken.
But still it would be good if you don't give up on me just yet.
If I was able to be fixed..
The truth is: I could be greatly beautiful.
So I plead that you'd not abandon me.
Peculiarly, there is a shadow of loss only around me
and it is hellishly dark like toxic, it feels like it's densely crushing me under it.
Trust and belief is crumbling. The final breath that has been held onto
with such great effort
is now leaving me.
Don't leave me.
Yes..
I'm such a tiring person am I not?
I know that I am broken.
But still it would be good if you don't give up on me just yet.
If I was able to be fixed..
The truth is: I could be greatly beautiful.
So I plead that you'd not abandon me.
Don't leave me.
Don't leave me.