my heart like an upset clock
In the gloomy fog of feelings
your eyes, a watchful hawk
to save our friendly dealings
Sometimes, you don't know
It is hard to carry on like this
My emotions hurt and hiss
my face too tight and drown
to rein my sadness gown
Sometimes, I force myself
Not to talk, not to confess
I’m placed on a murky shelf
And Your eyes, oppressing guide
Seal of a secret never express
