woke up in the middle of the night.
Sighing heavily.
Without realizing it my feet took me away to a mirror.
I saw a teenage girl who was desperate ... desperate to feel love.
Slowly the tears flowed uncontrollably.
Feels like screaming but it's too painful to express.
Back on the bed with a weak feeling.
Looking up at the empty ceiling like
there was something interesting.
But it was just an empty space that I was only able to imagine a fake scenario to take me back to the dream world.
The dream world that brings happiness to me even for a moment.
