The Little Life

The world is turning around,

The living room starting to feel like a maze room,

Im confused,

I feel gloom.

Who is inside that shoes? how could they walk like that?

Where can you find that clothes? will you be able to wear it?

Uncomfortable, i feel uncomfortable in my skin,

Something is not right.

Bitter, the coffee taste bitter,

Sour, the water taste sour,

Take me to the moment where you touch my face with the breeze of the air,

Take me to the place where you drowned me with the taste of your hair.

I am losing myself,

I have become someone else,

I am not a part of myself,

I have had losses that someone i care about.