Crescent moon and stars filled the skies.
The dark night came as usual, but this night turned into memories.
On the other side, I see myself making a wish.
Not just for me, but for you and the kids.
And as I close my eyes, you stare at me.
Whispering, "This is the fairytale if you choose me.
Not running away cowardly,
craving for the pain, leaving the peace.”
Then, I fall down, so low, hitting rock bottom, head first.
It hurts so much, but that's the hurt I'm chasing.
You wave and start to find the fairytale with rainbow and sunshine.
while I continue to sail, chasing overrated dream of mine.
And as we get closer to our fate,
we cheers from each other's side.

















