The sky is falling.
Life is hard, honestly. I wish that I have someone to share this pain with me.
Nah, even if I have someone, I could never tell because what's the point? They cannot help me, there won't be any difference, am I right?
I just need someone who can hold my hand, hug me, and say that everything is going to be all right and it will get better.
But, again, reality is, I know things won't ever be the same again, ever.
Somehow it feels like happiness will never find its way to me and I will be forever lost in the pursuit of happiness, helplessly.
I guess, I have nothing to wear but fake smile, from now on.