We all will be sleeping in the coffin all by ourselves at the end of the day.

With no companion and nothing to be dragged along.

Who will be there when I seriously needed someone?

Doubting that they will be any though.

Independent has yet to be defined as me.

I used to be a girl full of passions and dreams to be fulfilled one day.

And whats left now is beyond reach.

 There is no where to go when I feel empty and always the best place to search for, is my own.

And when the only place you used to go is collapsed, it means the only hope is gone. 

I can only be like Titanic.Where dreams and desires are sunk beneath the very deep blue sea.

One thing good about Titanic is that, they all sunk together. And not alone. Afterall.