: is anyone care?
do you like to see me standing alone behind the glass?
unhappiness without any passion
it wasn't my decision
meanwhile time flying fast
because we raised by this beautiful mother without man that she can call,
"my dear"
because we raised by this brave woman without anyone care
somehow somewhere
and now you and i holding hands together
hoping someday in another life
i dont have to standing alone behind the glass
envy seeing those fortunate children growing with their parents
-a tiny note, for some divorced parents
-regardless of your up down or life's rollercoaster, we have much in common,
we need each other: i need you and maybe you need me-
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