Problems

New days,
New ways,
New girls
And new worlds.

New fights for surviving,
New fight for believing,
New motives to stop trying,
But they are all leaving.

But still you move on,
Just like a candle in the wind,
Once you get blown, you can never light up again, just by yourself.

And then you think,
How much you really care,
They have always been there,
Why do you stop and stare?

Then you realize, there's only one way to get out of such problem, but you never follow it, 'cause you just don't care.