When they started to distance me
I can only stare at his back
Then say, "Hold on"
how much longer can i hold on?
Because the longer it makes me sicker
It's getting harder for me to hide
Like being pulled to the bottom of the ocean
Until my breath is gone
I thought, for me to give up
Because no matter how much effort I do
Still they will no longer look at me
Myself is like air
That which exists but cannot be seen