This world is cruel. People around is cruel. Life is cruel. Decision is cruel. You are cruel & I am cruel.
Pick me from this obscenely isolated situation of mine. Why do I moan the lost of love from my heart? Why do I feel my emotions running on pure nothing? Why do I encounter horrid nightmares n weep me to sleep?
回到過去 Having disorder tat might need professional help, and yet, I am dragging my time like no one biz. I simply didn’t want to give it up but at times I feel scared that it might get out of hand.