cries

*Cries*

A splendid daytime,
But an awful nightfall,
Listening to the tune,
And heart starts to hurt,
Tears flow down my cheek,
And no one can stop it,
Where is my guardian angel,
To tell me what to do,
And which road to choose,
For a better future,
Should I follow the words,
Or continue to against it,
Heart lies a passion,
But it seems to be broken,
Always believing in one phrase,
That money can't buy love,
Sweat and tears to gain it,
But is it worth it?