It's all about the pain.

Pain filling up our broken souls.

Broken souls begging for forgiveness, begging for the sky to open, for a light to shine.

Pain growing inside our heads, telling us there's no hope left.

The sky is purple. It's going to rain. They're hugging and I can't help staring. Love seems to be the only way out. Maybe he's my way out, maybe he's the one who brings me deeper.

He makes me smile, but somehow I can't be completely happy. Something's missing.

Pain in every bone. In every empty space of this exhausted body. Now I can barely breath, I need you close to me.

Every second fades away, passes besides me, runs in front of my eyes. And I see them, shouting, telling me I don't really wanna die.

It's like a temporary way to forge I exist.

But then I can feel the cold air in my face. I can hear them fihting. I can see him crying.

It's real. I exist. I feel. I'm human.

I can't scape from this.