huh

I don't want to face you anymore but i hope to and i need to.

I don't know what i feel ... i just can't. Everything can't, it's very complicated.

You're the people's. 
I wonder what am i in your heart, just a random people? or a simple thing that you won't care? or probably a transparent object?

To suffer, families ,  friends , tuitions , schoolhomeworks , tuitions'works , balletexam , schoolexam , schoolcompetition , life , sickness , skins , results blablabla = SHIT = DIE