
I want to leave,
just with sadness.
I want to go travelling,
just with sadness.
I want to be a good person,
that makes the people think I am happy.
Perhap,
That kind of people is not me.
Perhap,
That kind of happiness is not belong to me.

I listen to the music.
The sad music.
I read the novel.
The sad novel.
I always want to be a happy person,
that can make people happy.
Perhap,
That kind of people is not me.
Perhap,
the sad person is more suitable to me.

I walk with sadness,
The place is more and more far away from happiness.
I walk with sadness,
The road is more and more far away from crowd.
I walk with sadness,
The path only have myself.
I am walking,
with my tired heart.
And with sadness,
Walking faraway.

