The picture you look above is my pillow.
Which is wet because of my tears.
You know. Jealousy. Madness. Tired. Hopeless. Sadness. It feels like. Idk.
I really am upset. And honestly, i still can't just free my mind.
Why i cry so bad just because of those amazing guys who come to my country?
I can't believe. I can't see, hear, them for live . . . .
I'm such a mess right now. My tears keep flowing like there are no ends.
A dreams is only a dreams for me. :'(
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