Why is it so hard to find someone to love amid all the glitz and glamour?
Is all that singing and dancing merely a facade of peace and prosperity?
Life marches on, never paying attention to the traffic lights.
Standing at an unfamiliar crossroads,
I don't know when I'll find my way home.
The noisy music in the bar makes people forget who they are.
Beneath the stars, I quietly expand the map of my dreams,
never realizing
that the dreams of princes and princesses exist only in yellowing fairy tales.
Faced with reality,
I can only turn around
and leave.
Well written! Keep up the good work, o(∩_∩)o... Support!