Nusrah's

No idea mate Just go with it Sink deeper than ever Find yourself again Go, listen for your own voice Too crowded I'm afraid it's just noise now Not a sound anymore You let yourself sink in too much honey The drive is not that good anymore No more have I know you You changed mate A lot Too many voices in the head I can't seem to find mine My vision gets blurry every time I try I got distracted Darn it When will I ever find you? She said, when the time comes Well, when is it then Only you will know when No one else.

again there comes a time in life I question myself What the hell have I been doing all this while? Why never occur to me my own purpose? Why I never ever though it through? Why? How? When? Will I? Strangely awkward messages can bring meanings It does not have to be emotional Facts crush our hearts the hardest The tsunami of emotions come in later It is always ridiculous to not do what you want And yet we tend to follow others for approval Just so you can sit with them Without actually reflecting on your own's desire Tearing apart maybe But not just torn yet Just barely breathing Confused at times too Which mask should I wear now exactly? ?