Person

The wind has gotten cold
Anxious sky low
Waves of emotions
Deep, high, coming

Why is it always like this?
Quickly hurt and break
If the balance is shattered
People mock each other

The cityscape sways
Creating a single shadow
Just want to live
Breathing quietly like this

As if water seeps in
You gently crazy
When you knew nothing
Want to go back

We are still
Continuing to change
Real tears
Without understanding
What we broke
Will not return
Full of patches
Just keep moving