If you only open your eyes and see others, not only yourself, you will realize that it is not only you who's grieving. That it is not only you who is tired with everything because I also feel exhausted laughing with the world on my shoulders. And that it is not only you who is willing to give it all up. But I tried to hold on because I know someday, the lonesome world will be ours with colors in it.
~feminista~
