It is such a suffer when there are so many things you would like to share with your friends, but you just can't seem to say it out.
All bottled up in yourself.
Even though you tried to talk to them, they just, see it as a joke.
Why though?
Whenever they need someone to comfort them, I'll be there.
Whenever they want to rant out their feelings, I'll be there.
But, when I need them, where are they?
It's not like it's the first time or second time, it's been like this even before I can remember.
Maybe, that's my life.
