it was those eyes glowing in the dark that caught my attention, i looked and smiled. how could i not to, you have originality in everything you do. but we only can see your outside, no one knows how you really are, maybe you are just pretending so that we leave you alone. maybe you are sick of all this and hoping that your life ends, that the life that we think is perfect just stops, that everything gets different. will it be different one day? will it get better?