Wastes for your ear boy!

Maybe all I say is wastes
But why do you still being my wise ear?
Maybe all you heard is dirt
But why do you still wait for my next words?
Being my basket of hearts
Place to expose what I feel
And everything happen in me

You said I am different
What’s the different?
Or I make it different
But everything in me Is who I am really……

Spending an hour sitting beside me
Don’t you feel bored?
It’s okey when you want away
Cuz all I say is empty
Maybe…
For you…

The day is so hot
As hot as my story
My damn story life but so unique
I’m so happy to have it all
Being me burnt
But drive me crazy with happiness
All I got is a miracle
Miracle for my learning
To be a better girl
It’s too high for me to reach
But I’ll always try

You must be lucky to hear me
Being my life ear
Though it will make you burn too
But don’t worry
Everything I say is just a story
That’s not a burden for you
And it’s not a burden for me too
That’s just the part of life
That we have to tread
And make us being smart
Though sometimes make us go to the bedlam of dizzy
Thank you being my third ear….