nɑme. nɑyɑ 'nɑnɑ' moreno
from. rio, brɑzil / havana, cuba / santo domingo, dominican republic.
It's like you're screaming, and no one can hear. You almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without them, you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless; like nothing can save you. And when it's over, and it's gone, you almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back so that you could have the good.