Lost!

I ponder what is this feeling,
so deep inside of me?
What is this chilly breeze?
So chilly that it almost numbs almost hurts...

I've always been on my own,
I've always been alone,
And just when I thought I will find myself,
I know I would lose it all.


What is this cold breeze?
So cold that it almost hurts...
My empty bosom,
And the fact that I'm alone...
Once again...
On my own...


Walking forward with hands in pockets,
Walking down on the frozen road,
Lost in this fogginess,
Lost in the storm...