This World's Fairytales

Yeah in this world there's no wicked power.
No colorful magic nor fiendish beast.
Only talents and abilities that created us.

And did you noticed 'me'?
When you closed with other you lose this abilities
You wrote, you sang, you play, only when you're lonely
Hoping you won't feel lonely when it's done

And did you remember 'me'?
When you promised to never do what you wanted to do
To love, to share, to laugh with others
Knowing you'll feel lonely when it's done for

Then said what did you thought about this words:
Void, time, space, life, season, death and matter
Don't deny the fact that you're feeling
lonely, nostalgic, missing, solemn and tears

Making another self
To ensure you won't miss their smiles
When they didn't miss yours

Oh will you choose your so called 'power'
The talent, the abilities
Or choose the 'happiness'
The tears, the loneliness