The wars on the far side of the world.
The people next door screaming at each other for the third time this week.
The girl in the stall next to you crying because she has finally reached the end point.
Your best friend living in the dorm next door sitting quietly in the dark, alone yet again.
That dullness in your eye, every time you look in the mirror.
The wars on the far side of the world.
The people next door screaming at each other for the third time this week.
The girl in the stall next to you crying because she has finally reached the end point.
Your best friend living in the dorm next door sitting quietly in the dark, alone yet again.
That dullness in your eye, every time you look in the mirror.