Quoted- Do you ever feel like a plastic bag drifting through the wind wanting to start again.
As the bright orange shoes passed by I just stare to see perfection looking across the room , is he really the one or is he just the other one. Life should be happy just as the room is filled with love I just can't absorb the feeling of love as it just hurts to know the one I love doesn't love me back. But as I stare into the life filled in joy, happiness and love I just can't bare to be in this world anymore life doesn't want me in it and I don't want life in mine having the ultimate feeling to giving up my life would be one good thing but everyone around me will be shocked. Why would life be so depressing.
