The life
that I have been leading,
The love and
the hatred,
The truths
and the lies,
What if none
of it is true?
The stories
that had made me who I am,
The memories
that sealed deep in my heart,
The smiles
that I have been wearing,
What if all
of them are fake?
The tears
that I had shed,
The pain
that bleed me,
What if none
of it happened?
The past
that still lurking behind the shadow,
refuse to
let go,
What if that
is the life I’m supposed to live?
The diverged
path is one that I cannot possibly choose,
The light
might be the dark,
The dark
might be the light,
Although the
chosen one is walking the steps,
What if the
latter was supposed to be traveled?
The one
heart and only dream,
Covered by
yellow leaves of autumn,
Fading into
the cold air,
Flowing
aimlessly and lost,
What if they
come and knock my door of fate?
