I'm a lonely person because I don't understand myself, and no one else can understand me either. I can write poems and lyrics, and set words to music. But I don't know whether what I write is any good. At least, everyone who has read it says they don't understand it. The reason is simple: I only write what I feel, those feelings full of emotion. Others call it inspiration. Maybe that's what it is. Today, I saw some friends online sharing their poems, so I thought I'd share my own work too. Hehe, I hope everyone likes it! First of all, thank you for your support! I can't promise anything, but I can say for certain that if you enjoy poetry and lyrics, you won't dislike this book.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
