just wake up in the morning,
and do the things I've done every day,
but it feels kinda chilly,
and it feels so wrong,
like something had been missing,
I try to tell myself that I'm fine,
but the pain still not resting in me,
and I'm trying to find the solution myself,
I miss all the memories,
but then I just realize,
that I'm just a daydreamer,
so I just try to not to think about it
but in the end,
I realized that,
my solitary life will always be lonely,
and will always be hurting,
so I guess,
I just have to face the music,
no matter what,
I'm still a lonely soldier.....
