Sad midnight lullaby..

Lead me sleeping in tears..

Dreaming in heartbreaks..

Waking up to pain..

How can we live like this?

Holding on to shadows..

Holding on to air..

Nothing is real at this state..

Everything is just originally fake..

You and me..

Things that would never be..

The famous 3 words..

easily spoke than feels..

affection that sparks confusion more than any fiction..

fiction... we're just another fiction...