If you look at it in a certain way, It's hard loving yourself than loving someone else. Honestly, let's admit what we have to admit The standards you put out are harsher on yourself
The tomorrow we’ve been waiting for becomes the name of yesterday at some point. Tomorrow becomes today, today becomes yesterday, tomorrow becomes yesterday and is behind me.
When it rains I get a little feeling that I do have a friend Asks me if I’m doing well and I answer I’m still a hostage of life I don’t live because I can’t die But I’m chained to something just like you.
Действия одного человека делают больно другому. Кому-то становится тяжко от чьих-то слов или поведения. Чьё-то спонтанное решение становится для кого-то событием. Чей-то гнев может стоить кому-то жизни.