In some moment of life comes a time. The one that most people are afraid of. The one that make you feel alone in a crowd. You will be left helpless, hopeless and meaningless. The only thing you will have left to offer is yourself.
That’s when she was feeling lost and broken
Enters someone whom she calls “her lucky token”
That’s when loved ones treated her like a stranger
He became her mood changer
Let me tell you about a person,
The weakest man, I’ve known.
I’ve seen him carrying the burden of everyone around,
The burden of hopes, expectations and demands,
And fulfil them by selling his every breath,
Filling the puzzles of other’s life, by carving a piece out from himself.