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i don't want to be a friend like me.
i feel like a fool.
i've thought too much and ended up waiting in vain.

tell me not to cry, cause it doesn't worth.
blame it all me, that's what was thought, for being a fool.

i swear, i'll never be like this again.
i've spending my life waiting for almost everything.
i'm worn and torn.

i'm not in mood.
maybe is just those cold breeze that make it worst.
i'm sick.

what's my value in those eyes?
not 10 cent or even 5 cent.
that's what i am.
enough