somehow, it's not as good as it seems..

Dazed

Do I feel just left behind?
I think of it; visually.
The hint of tint, slight but obvious to me.
I pretend nothing is going on,
When there isn't anything going on.
Or maybe its just my imagination,
My mind playing tricks on me.
The result of too much emotions,
Kept in, so I can be free.

Birthday for Lau,
Sorry I couldn't stay.
Sorry.