I'm tired of waiting. They said good things come to those who wait. But how long do I have to wait?

 

I'm not sure what I am doing in a foreign country thousand miles away from home. Friends? I felt that I never have any true friends. No one bother to ask what's going on with my life. All they care about is fame. Acting posh.

 

Until when should I hide my true self?

 

What if you have left? What am I supposed to do?

 

Oppa, where are you? I need you. Can't you be with me?