What is life, you ask me?

Life is just waiting

For pain

For an answer

For love

For friendship

For something that will never come

Is it all worth it?

Tell me

You don’t know

You don’t know my pain

How I suffered years after years, thinking I’ll be saved by someone, magically, a destined encounter, oh, how I wait for my true love, my true friend

But none of that exists

There is only time, and we are running out of it