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I ...
I feel desolate
I dun know where to start ... to talk about my loneliness.
Perhap it started when I was a child ... and it has gone along until
this moment... it's not easy to quit me... A loneliness is definied by
standing in the middle of crowd but unique one... to chase thoughts and
the private pains... Nobody understands.
I dun know where to start... to talk about my dreams...
They soar highly and far... but now they are smaller!!! I wish I had a
simple and warm life... But to someone, it's not approciated in the rank
of a dream; and the life like this is a fatigue
I ...
I feel desolate... like
Adapted dislike things
Forget what I want and hate
I ...
I feel desolate...
That is an importance
It's an onder
An order that I have to arrange by myself and try to finish it
Now it's a mess
I can't keep it longer.
Those confusions such as
Emotions...
Friendship...
Love...
Work...
Family...
Memories...
I can't hold them in my hands anymore...
They are holding me in theirs ^^!...
I want to escape this situation...
Please quiet at all ...
Stop talking...
Let me pause on this road...
And think slowly what I have to do next
To hold my hand again...