I'll come back. I'll come back. I'll come back.
Knowing that I'm not who I used to be.
Knowing that I've changed.
They don't care about me anymore.
They don't know me anymore.
I'm lost in a sea.
A sea of emotions.
A sea of regrets to spell out.
A sea of thoughts.
All stuck beneath the seafloor.
I'm lost in a forest.
Every puddle is imprinted with my footsteps.
Every patch of grass is filled with others.
Others, yet I do not know how they got there.
Every fallen branch spells my name.
Yet every high tree spells the name of others.
I am lost in a room.
Where am I, where are they?
The beige walls have the names of others.
Where is mine?
Locked in a dark room,
I stare blankly at the walls...
It seems like an eternity passed since then.
Yet this wall has contorted my memories,
I am lost.