Just because I smile, doesn't mean that there's no storm whirling inside there.
Death after death comes and I can only hate death. It takes away life.
Just because life seems normal, with no ups and downs, doesn't mean it has no meaning.
I get used to seeing things as they are. No praise to boast, and no mocking hurts me.
Just because nothing to write in the journal, doesn't mean nothing's happened.
It's just because many times, words lost their meanings.
