Thin line
There's this thin line between us, I can see people pass. But why can't I get pass through? That thin line between me and you? I can see you, holding a bag of blue. Someone grab you, and took the bag of blue. I envy you, you who had passed through. I envy you, you who took his bag of blue. Why not me but you, who had taken away his pain in due. Take care of him, will you? Because I love him more than you do.