like the branches broke apart,
that was what i felt till now.
alone, broken.
the branches never tried to catch me,
they have to think about their self,
not their mistake, not their fault,
and again, the leaf alone,
seems it gonna fall on the ground,
gonna dry out, torn into pieces like the others.
no one know, deep inside of me,
i am broken.
happy or sad ending,
please come and take me away.
