I miss you, Everything falls down on me when you’re not near.. everything goes wrong when you’re not here.
It seems like I cant make things right, even though I know how.
I’ve got my two feet to walk, but you’re the bounce of my steps.
You’re my energy that’s far.. see why I’m partially living and half-dead.

Yes I know that failure happens. After a long or short sequence of successes, we must lose. On a long nice trip, you slip and go off track. You may swing high, but you must fall down.
But what if those losses are somebody else’s… Which become big bad rocks pulling you down to fall? Things become more perfect when everyone is picking on you and putting you in a blame light spot.. harsh stare and words are cast in you.
It’s not fair.. but how should I demand for it out of the unfair world we’re living in?
I actually could just defend against them, but I’m afraid I would point my finger to someplace else. Why can’t I stand for myself?