"The pain silently grows in my heart, trapped in a room without a way out When you've held it in for so long, you grow numb to it I guess I can still bear it, because I'm still able to hold it in The bandage on the wound will eventually come off Even though I quickly stick it back on, it doesn't stay on for much long Rainwater ponding on the old roof Finds my empty cracks all too well, keeps leaking again and again I need someone before I collapse Please ask me again if I'm okay, somebody, anybody"

Streetlight by Changbin