Since I came here, I have never cried. + _* w1 r3 ~& Y0 t9 U* w
I have no tears.# [* ]4 c: A6 k$ H# y O+ z
My eyes are so dry, but my heart is so damp sometimes.5 h0 p, V7 s2 ~! b( ^% Z
Loneliness hit me time by time when I kept walking on the street.) D. N) `* ^0 @9 `
Maybe I just want to write down anything I don't need to think about.) q. K4 @* J/ l0 p4 B0 `0 {. x% G
I hope I can write here, just like I can litter any rubish or scraps of paper.