Misanthropy

Regrets, end with this. i cant find the love i lost. now i'm alone, sometimes saying goodbye isnt easy as it seems. always my heart breaks more than it beats. i've bottled up all my hope, and set it out to sea. waiting here alone not a sould in sight, is there anything left for me? please tell me there's something left for me... searching for nothing, laughing at me, just leave me something more than a dream.