This unexplainable feeling of sadness, of loneliness...
There's really no specific reason at all.
Maybe I'm just getting old.
Or maybe, I haven't found the one yet.
Maybe I'm just doing the same activities day by day.
Maybe this is really part of life.
Maybe...
So full of maybe's.
It's hard.
You get in the bus and you just wanted to cry.
But you can't because, what would people think of you?
You have to control your emotions.
You have to make sure that your facade looks good,
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