I wonder if I said what i’ve been thinking, will you come back to me?

Those regretful words forming in my mind, cant help but ignoring it

Now I don’t even remember what I want to say to you

Obviously lost my self to the circle after hurting you

When I took the path to our reservoir

My feather withered, my lung misty damp

From the back of my heart I heard a thump

Knocking the door of my circle of realism

I blame myself for not calling your name

It might be the rain flooding my cry

When you look back you never see me

Circling behind a mask of fraud

Deep in my heart I know you hope my voice reach you

But it never happen and I never acknowledge it

Just for a second I thought you saw my tear

But no, that never happen, never happen for you

It’s really simple, yet I can’t simplify it

The circle kept me inside, denial falls around me

I caught a glimpse of an outstretched hand

Yet I wonder why I hope that’s you