thankiu~

when i look back...
you are always standing there
the place i stand
is where your eyes stare

but when you need me...
sorry i wasnt there
life is really unfair
there is no fair and square

you said that i am your air
but im just the wind who pretend to be your air
who do i care? who really care? do you?

you hope that we would be in pair
but sorry i did not dare
with this feeling, im scared...

is there a chance that we can spare?
is there a future that we can share?
it is a failure that i cant bear