⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I think you are amazing.⠀⠀⠀⠀

For the umpteenth time, I hope that I will stay strong until I finally arrive where I am tired of all the circumstances. Where everyone smiles happily without saying that the world is being unfair to him, but for the umpteenth time too. I also ask to endure one more time and stay on the initial stance that won't cry easily. But in the end, I will still cry silently without anyone knowing.

Everything feels ephemeral and not so real when I say "I love you" everything feels meaningless when the pronunciation of my words speaks. How did this all come true? And how about everyone in this mortal. Come out and feel real? Can it all come true?