The night grew darker.
I sat there all alone by myself,
nobody's hand to hold at night.
People passed me as if
I was not visible to their eyes.
The night became lonelier.
Sitting on the seashore with a smile on my face,
even though I wasn't happy.
I smiled with tears rolling down from my eyes,
seeing the beautiful sight.
Moving on is not as easy as it seems.
It is impossible to forget the memories,
whether they are happy or sad.
Memories don't fade away
as soon as they fade away from your life.
I couldn't bear the thought of losing someone I love again.
So I chose to be alone, all alone.
I shared my happiness and sorrows only with myself,
distancing myself from everyone.
It feels like a relief.
I think I am better off alone,
without anyone.