One day, you just woke up having the worst feeling ever in your life. You know you needed a fix. But you were too busy being hysterical. Maybe you needed it first. Tears to flow for a clearer vision of everything. Just like the car needed the windshield wipers to removes the rain and dusts. You needed to cry. To let all the pain be washed away.
Pain is like having a bad hair day, you don't want people to see you in the most ugliest scenes of your life. You know, coz you may scare them away. And I bet, you won't like that to happen. But sometimes, it's really out of control. You've just got to trust who will still choose to stay.
And though it feels like your universe is completely destroyed.. know that it will be rebuilt.
Maybe not now, not yet. Maybe someday.