I let the world slip through. With happiness only few steps up, I crank up more stairs myself.
For some people all this would be terrifying, but for me its more familiar than laughing.
Crying is just like breathing, the longer you hold it the longer you will exhale.
Let me breathe. Sorrow is my home. I'll stay, right here, where I was.
Even when I go out to happiness, I know well now that I'll always come back home.
Even without the tears I cry now.
I just cry like I breathe.
Even when I try to get out of the sorrow-turned-house, on the threshold I cry.
Without realizing I cry.
Home ~Tablo feat. Lee Sora
Also:
Happy New Year!
Wishing everyone a happy, blessed and successful new year.













