I haven't left my room for weeks, I don't know what day it is or what time I sleep. I feel very lonely, without realizing I am separating more from the others, it is difficult for me to speak, but how to do it?, my heart is blue..
Sad loneliness that torments me with a sweet, cloying white noise, I have to love you again but go That's why I have to start loving myself, stop dying in life