Bang,just one shot. I'm dead.
Small things matters me big time,what's wrong again.
I hope i can pull myself through every single thing and stay up as happy as I am.
I needa talk to somebody,but I really dunno who else is there with me anymore.
Why am I feeling so broke down each time?
How long can this wound last,it hasn't been healing.
Happy has been dug out from my dictionary again.
I tried my best,every single way.
Nobody see,just Nobody.
I thought you were there,but I'm wrong. D':
