It's November yet i'm feeling a little empty, depressed.
What am i hoping? What am i looking for?
What's gone is gone.

Maybe i've changed..
I go for the pure and soft cotton flower over that happy and bright sunflower,
I go for orange color than that beautiful sky blue,
I had my hair grew longer to hide my..smile than that short hair that would slip between my ears..
I lose my appetite for big meals.. I no longer had a drinking buddy for soju..
I run harder than i remember..
I walked the long quiet road alone without thinking..
I stopped visiting places that brings me memories..
I too forgotten.. who am I that you once know?..

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