Sipping my evening tea,
Driving back home,
Tired with no one to care,
I dream on your thoughts.
Munching the dull tastes,
Planning back to bank,
In the last heartless hours,
I seem to lost in your thoughts.
From the young child I once was,
To the grown one with grace,
All the time when you left me alone,
I feel to grow sullen in your thoughts.
Now I don’t care how close you were once,
Neither your love has been of any use,
Go on in your wonder with your cared love,
I don’t want anymore your smudgened thoughts…