Feel the pain

Well, look around! Eyes on eyes. Everybody's happy. So just blend with 'em. Feel the happy thing. It's ok to be just a girl-next-door. It's ok when you got nothin' on your thoughts. You're heart screaming and jealous. Feels like you wanna cry loud. It's ok, just ok. If that's make you better, do it, make it on your own. Just so you know, you give a happiness while you look happy. It's ok to be a fake one. Suit yourself with anything around you. Everyone has their pain, but just few of 'em try hard to look great, cheer, and chill. It's ok to be different. It's ok to feel the pain just inside.

friend thing

friend isn't a living thing that carry you to run the world. friend is sponge that absorb your tears, connective tissue that strongly hold your bones, a voice that make you stand and still, serotonin that make you happy, a drama movie that make you emotional. you can't urge a friend, but friends there when you pressed. we agreed, we believed, people never had the same. and we should, I mean, I should accept that.