my world |shawn mendes|

sometimes i just feel diferent ,Sometimes I just escape from the city and I will not be back in 1 month. Sometimes I just cry in my bed and think "Why am I so dark, so lonely, so weird?", I would like to ask for help, but the most I do is walk away Of the people, until one day, someone came to me, a boy, brown hair, beautiful eyes, friendly, I thought he just came to me just to laugh at me, but it was different ...