Its like you're screaming and noone can hear.
You almost feel ashamed,that someone could that be important,now without them,you feel like nothing.
Noone will ever understand how much it hurts.
You feel hopeless.
But nothing can save you.
And when its over,and its gone.
You almost wished that you could have all the bad stuffs back,so that you can have the good.

冬眠了两年,外面的世界转了几回?

是时候了