One

"We are all messed up in a messed up world"

I guess you could say I'm different, but we all are different. We all have different homes, different family's, different lives. But That's what makes us unique. Being in a world were everyone was the same would be miserable.

I know the feeling of faking a smile to get through the day. Its difficult, because sometimes you just sit there an tears are about to poor out. You have to hold it in, be strong.

Sometimes opening up the enclosed bottle will give a bit a relief.

Maybe thats why I love him.