Things go wrong, blame it on me.

Glance back to my footsteps i left, i see a person with pieces of regret inside her head. Chances in life sliding away, some lessons that been refused, taken the unwise route, things go faded. Only something that left vivid, that is memory, the strongest thing remains after a journey. I'm tired. Let the tears make the rest of the my day in this empty universe. By still hoping there is a colour could slip in and make things a little different. But the higher I hope the harder i am tumbling down the ground. I am not a person who share feelings, I keep for my own. I am always insecure. Friends come and go. Wonder is there anyone for me to cry on without asking me a thing? Please embrace me hard. I'm so alone.