[★] somewhere only we know

it was just a small matter
an account doesn't mean anything
you can just delete it straight
or else you can just give it to someone then
it's not something hard to let go
not something very important you can't let go
not something made you cry after you feel like you lost it
i feel nothing
but there's something like a toothpick that tickles my back

i can't feel any hurt at all.
since the scars are healed

when people asked
'is it okay'
i said 'okay it's nothing'
then people started saying
those odds against you and me
basically they said odds against you
i did not answer back
maybe i have to answer back
tell them that's not all the truth
but what do they know

they are just simply strangers
who knew that there was a term "us"
which was entirely replaced by "you and me"
what can strangers know
they never been through this [shit]
they only can see what's the front page of the story
probably they choose to see the 'cover page' more than
reading the front page of "you and me"
they never paid any attention to the details between you and me
------actually, they don't have the need to.
------in this shit story, there were only two characters exist
once one character gets out of the play
the whole play ends
that's how simply it is

what i feel was just pity
but pity can do nothing on it
i fail
at the end
i can't even promise you a damn account
it was mine
and i'm taking it back once again
it's so funny now there are three people who have that account
you never owned it completely, don't you

this account is meant nothing to me
at the end

and it sounds like there are more thingys that mean nothing for me
and i fail because i can't try to make 'nothing' into 'something'
just let go of my damn account
you should just leave it
create another account
get a new life.