Everywhere I look, I see the thing I hate the most. The thing that makes people smile, but that same thing makes me cry. The thing called love...

I don't know what's wrong. I'm collapsing and I don't now why. Feeling like hell, barely breathing, Heart in overdrive. I hope it's a dream but it feels too real!

My tears are a sign of strength. I cry out against fate, rather than do nothing and let it consume me.