There are many dissappointment.

Everytime I just acting like a child, waiting for tomorrow. But it seems that, the more I wish, the more disappointment I get.


In these busy and exhausted days, it's too easy to rely on others. But why you fail me again and again?

I always doubt that, whether i should close my eyes and stop hoping for anything.


Hopeless eyes and bloody soul...

And God has said nothing