day almost changed, darkness will soon rest

i should have one too but these two eyes won’t shut

take a sit, give a glance, i feel beats on this chest

notice a wooden guitar stood in the corner

like it could sense the beat of my heart

almost felt like they conspire in making melody sounds like this…

“hear me out, please don’t act like you don’t know

in this little time let this weary heart speak

or at least let the owner stop wondering and asking what to feel…”