sometime

sometime i feel lost between crowd and wonder what da shit i was doing ? why everything i did like shit ? go hang out with strangers
take a lot of photos
smile n cry no reason
working hard to earn money
spend alot of money to satisfied myself
smoke n drinking
kiss without love
dress up for nothing

where is my life's goal ?

sometime i think i fall in love with guy
when the sunstroke pass out, it's not
guys make me boring to dying
they talk the same things all the times that i heard a thousand times
they come and go
but i need arms  around me
fullfill me let me know who i am

the rest soul where are you , why you dont acome here with me
my heart plz moving, plz loving someone i beg you