Lost.

Running after different ways of being noticed.

We seek love where there is hatred.

We like to go to places that are impossible to be, we just like it, because we never want to reach it.

Because we are young and we are just "liking" everything. Just dreaming of the impossible.

In our mind, everything we do, think and want, is right.

In fact, it is all contrary to this.

Because we only think of ourselves.

Either way, doing it or not.

We are destined to be drowned in our own tears.