Onion

If only, your vision would look upon me
If only, you could hear the sounds of a heart break
Silently watching over you, silently waiting for a miracle
Silently letting myself, be like air

Everyone’s eating, talking, laughing, tonite is such a joy
The cornermost me, is laughing together with the rest
The onions at the bottom of the plate are just like me, forever the flavouring
Secretly watching you, secretly hiding myself