One day, which is today

One day you'll get sick of saying that everything's alright. –Paramore

I pretend that it doesn’t hurt me.

Those words never bother me.

Those mocking eyes didn’t shake my soul.

And those lies will be buried after all.

Then come the day that I call today.

All those things show up and greet you.

Even the dark sky can’t hide the pain of your heart.

Little by little, step by step

I put my pain away from my heavy chest,

hoping the stars are strong enough to carry them,

that those pains won’t outshine the bright sides of me.

The day after tomorrow I’ll call upon my old friend

saying hello, ending goodbye.

She wouldn’t know how my heart is torn,

because deep inside me I can feel pain no more.

The serendipity that came through my days never leaves a deep mark.

One day which is today,

I’m afraid I can’t contain myself anymore,

that people will never stop on me

One day which is today,

I’m so sick of saying that everything’s alright.