Sometimes, all I want to do is just flatting on the ground and listening to melancholic melodies. Let my mind drift away. Let my soul feel broken. Let my tears fall down. Then I may get better again. After suffer from a wet night, I keep on pretending that everything is still good, or even better. No one knows and I am not willing to let them know what is going on inside of me.
Sometimes I wish I could be like you. Even though you meet some difficulties to say your mind, you can make it by singing. You express your thoughts in every single song, every lyric which linked you and others. But I can and that make me isolated. Wish I could have a chance. Wish I would give myself a break.