GLASS WINDOW

Everybody seems busy, chatting with their mates

Everybody seeks attention in every corner of their room

Everybody sings a song where they couldn't hear their heartbeats.

Everybody holds their phones, listening to their favorite song

But still they wish to have some talk with another person in their row.

Alone in a crowded place.

Wandering where to go as people passed through me.

Some keep shouting even if others wanted to have silence.

Some smiles from ear to ear and try to hide their tears and cry

Some talks a lot to get be heard but others didn't care to listen at all

Some people heard a cry but no one could give her a tap.

No one could be her savior from loneliness

No one could be so confident and brave facing her fears and pain

No one could ever find love at all when they feel not to love themselves alone.

Everybody could hear a sound, but only one could listen to it's aesthetic meaning of sorrow and blue.

The sky they see is the sky so dark that no one could find the light between those spaces of clouds.

The room is so comfy but no one stays inside of it.

All I can see is reflections of people with different colors

In this glass window, as I see myself thinking

"the person you see in the mirror could be the person you could never wished for."