I get back home
And sip a drink
I am not a drunk
I'm just a sad
It still an odor of your perfume
Sealed in the air inside
My room

And that's all
What left

A moment out of the glare
Seems it was
For you and me
But fleeting things
They are always bad
And make me angry
And upset

I think I got it
I got it hard
The man is always alone
Sometimes I feel the pain
You sad
It's just a function of my brain
Sometimes I have a glimpse of you
And something hurt in me, I knew
You are like a shadow in my life
But for a shadow
There should be light