Indeed

No one knows what we feel inside.

I always imagine myself in the picture. All alone and getting tired of things happened.

Try to sit back and get over all the madness going on in my life. But somehow I know I'll never set things at ease. Things have just got crazy as if it will stay that way forever. The way it does, it's really getting on my nerves. 
Frankly, I don't know whether I should carry on or just let things go.
I don't want to miss a thing. Nobody does. 
Wish you were here.