Pas·sen·ger

I wrote some poetries, and now
I'm sinking in the ocean of emotions I put there
I got myself lost somehow
I made up my mind, there is no road to find a path

Passenger through reality

My mother said to me: Take care!
Loneliness can grab you and may never let you go
Father plays a quiet game, but
I can hear a broken heart every time he breathes the air