Who was there in my mind,
When there was a picture?
What would I find,
If I knew more?
it is confusing,
Not knowing why and how.
just not knowing what kind of feeling
When I do know when I am scared.
But just like any other time,
I keep them away...
And like any other rhyme,
I repeat what I say.
I keep confused and do not dare,
I keep staying back and alone
and to them it is not fair,
but it keeps happening
{...Even when I keep wanting,
To dare the chance for once...}