when I wake up with empty

staring at the ceiling  with tire

when I am not shiny like before

smiling not because of love

when I am missing home

drinking a bottle of wine

I should let something go

everything I follow doesn't belong to me

but I see them as dream

I run fast to catch dream

when I get it

it is normal not like my imagine

As for dream

I walk through darkness，struggle, and loneliness

I become the one I am not familiar

but I need to insist

every decision I needs to accept the result

only when I lost something

can I get dream

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